As he sat on a blanket on the floor of the living room with toys around him, pre-school cartoons playing on the tv, and dressed in a white t-shirt with blue jean short-all's that did NOTHING to hide the thick bulky diaper under his butt, Josh could help but wonder once again just when and how had things changed so much?
At one point he had been king of the one story house he lived in with his boyfriend then husband Gary, and while he had taken the last name Malcore to keep the little dork happy Josh had been from the start the top of the pair, or if you prefer the daddy. 
The diapers around his waist and the stuffies and baby toys around him weren't his, at least originally, they had been for Gary who had been Josh's diaper wearing little cuck loser boy, a expert at giving 'mouth presents' and rimming Joh out when he'd had bull's over but in the past week Gary had gone from a meek little diaper shitter to a daddy dom right out of Josh's deepest darkest dreams.
Instead of sucking on soothers and cock Gary was sucking away on cigarettes and joints, instead of chugging soapy water or formula or apple juice he was chugging pop and beer, and instead of shitting his pants and having to sit in it for hours, he was taking dumps on the potty, normally with Josh in the bathroom with him, on his knees and blowing the new daddy while he went. 
Oddly everyone but Josh acted like it had always been this way, that Josh had been the one their wedding in a short pink dress and promised to be the 'bestest widdle diapie bitch' not Gary. 
His own bulls, a rotation of three big strong guys just laughed when Josh had asked them for help, pointing out all the hawt nights they had together and just patted his head and asked if he'd gotten them confused with one of his stuffies. 
"but.. but don't you remember? me and my 6 inches of fu-" Josh had gone to say only for Gary to roar out from the kitchen. 
"LANAGE LITTLE MAN! Trevor bring mister potty mouth in here!" Gary had demanded. 
what had followed was a epic mouth washing then spanking, and Josh getting a good look at his dicky, which he had assumed had only been so small due to the pink cage around his cock but nope, he'd had MAYBE a inch. 
"Sic Inches huh? where's the other five?" Trevor had asked and then as the pair laughed and Josh was put in the corner (with a stinky diaper as a 'pillow' for his face and nose) to stand for half a hour, the pair started getting hot and heavy since Gary had just made up a weeks worth of the babies home made baby food.
As Josh listened to the pair get it on, and with his dicklet not locked, he found himself getting super stiff (adding a whole half a inch) and despite the SUPER smelly diaper in his face he wanted to tug his stiffy. 
As one of his hands slid off his head and reached downwards Gary's voice stopped him cold. 
"Hand back on your head baby. If I find a puddle of baby milk over there you'll be looking at a time out in a playpen full of dirty diapers." Gary had threatened. 
Sadly for Josh, this threat had the reverse of it's intended purpose and jerking his hips back and forth, Josh had creamed hands feel for a semi ruined orgasm. 
"..Really Joshie?" Gary sighed and laughed, with Trevor joining in. 
"What did you expect? me and Jason DID warn you, making him a stink and shit slut meant your best punishment was gonna become a reward for him!" 
"ngggh good point. Joshie, lick your mess up then get your face back in your poopie diaper and start there till you hear the alarm I'm setting go off in a hour. you can cream all you want but this means I'm taking away the rest of your milking days for the rest of the month." Gary laughed, setting his cell phones alarm and then walking out of the room as Josh bent down, lapping at his own nut juice and eying the calendar that showed it was only March.

His new cage following that hour of 4 creamies and getting his face pressed into his diaper so much he'd had brown stains on it, was MUCH tighter and Joshie found himself wiggling and whining trying to get used to it, not that daddy paid much attention.  
Josh was left being ignored for the most part save for diaper changes (3 a day, two if he was acting up and 4 he he was being a super good boy) or having din din. 
Oh he wasn't out of sight of Gary, or just left alone, but even when Gary or Jason or Trevor or even Chris were over they more or less only paid attention to him when it was din din time or the afore mentioned diaper change. 
what Josh didn't know (but daddy and his three best 'buddies' did) was they were conditioning Joshie to be used to long periods of being ignored as they had a teeny tiny little bedtime change in mind. 
As it stood Joshie got to stay up till 7 pm on most nights, 8 pm on Friday's and Saturday's. 
the new plan, one that Jason (ironically Joshies favorite back when he was a man, not a diaper dumping loser and had delighted in tormenting widdle gawy) had talked Gary into putting the little stinker to bed at 4:30 pm sharp most days, 5 pm on Fridays and Saturdays. 
Gary hadn't been sure at first but when Jason and the other two bull's pointed out all the extra orgy time they could have with Joshie not stinking things up, Gary barely had the self control not to put it off for a week to help Josh adjust. 

To saw Joshie wasn't happy at ALL with his new bed time would be a understatement, and it didn't help that SOMEHOW the AC wasn't working in his room (making his diaper pail get super ripe even faster then normal) so his bedroom window was opened, and he'd be able to hear the kids on the playground just next door playing while he was stuck in his crib trying to fall asleep.
"it's gonna be super uncomfortable in there daddy! How am I 'pose to go to sleep?!" Joshie whined. 
"Aww are you worried that despite the record breaking heat wave we're having you'll get all cold in your room buddy?" Gary said, smiling big time and making Joshie let out a sputtering fart in his diapers. "Don't worry! Jason already thought about that and got you a new sleeper!" 
The sleeper in question was thick, pink and made to resemble a pig, complete with a hood and the insides of it was all itchy, making Joshie squirm around TONS as he tried it on. 
Any complaint however were muffled as Jason slid a pacifier with a cock shaped nipple in Josh's mouth, having put glue on the mouth guard that quickly stuck it on the little piggy's face and he had NO way to get it out, unless he wanted to rip it out but the hoove shaped mitten hands on the sleeper made his hands useless.
Sweat was already starting to pour off Josh as he was ushered into his nursery, Gary telling him if he wasn't happy to speak up, if he didn't hear anything he'd assume Joshie was good to go. 
Joshie tried in vain over and over to tell Gary what was wrong but with the paci glued tight, he was stuck in in the locking crib, with a baby bottle of actual apple juice, no soapy water like normal, next to him taunting him. 
"I know I said no more juice for beddy byes, but this is a big think so spoiling you." Gary said, patting Joshie's head and then walking out with Chris and Trevor, Jason coming over and once the other three were out of view.. opened the bottle and chugged the juice down and then belched in Josh's face. 
"well little piggy, I dare say by the time we come and check on you at around midnight, your gonna be more bacon or pork roast then diaper fag. since the heat will melt the glue off sooner or later I'll give you something to drink so you don't dried up." Jason sneered, wiping his cock out and aiming his cock head, the red headed Irish unleashed a strong and smelly stream into the baby bottle, filling it up 3/4's of the way then screwed the cap back on before putting it back in the crib. 
"there, don't say I never gave you anything loser." Jason laughed, then groaned as Josh did the only thing he could to try and make Jason leave: He grunted and started to noisily fill his diapers. 
"Fucking pig! heh.. oh well. I only have to smell that for a few, your gonna be trapped in here for HOURS! By the way, that wasn't baby powder we put on your when us bulls changed your last diaper, it was chalk powder. enjoy your diaper rash." Jason laughed and then as Joshie started to whimper and tear up, the Irish turned around and cut a massively rotten beef and cabbage fart then walked away, leaving the lights on in Joshie's room to make sure the poor stinky pig was in for a long, long night.

The end.. for now