4 comments/ 55800 views/ 13 favorites Code Name: Blue Goat By: kleincox Rachel quietly reached over and started rubbing my crotch. I quickly became hard under her persistent hand. The movie provided enough distractions for the other movie goers that no one noticed her boldness. She lightly stroked my cock captivated my by jeans. I struggled not to make a sound so as not to give the act away. Rachel had a way of finding just the right way to touch me to make me cum hard. As she skillfully focused on the tip of my penis it wouldn't be long before I would be making a mess in my underwear. I arched my back reflexively and slammed my eyes shut. She squeezed hard on the head of my cock as the semen gushed out leaving a wet spot on my jeans. As I recovered the fear of getting caught set in. I gave her a panicked look but was only greeted with a wicked smile. She knew what she had done and seemed to really enjoy the control. Rachel leaned over an coyly whispered in my ear, "Ah...did someone wet his pants?" We had been dating for about four week and it seem that with each passing week she got more horny and more kinky. Noticing my concern she said, "Don't worry. I'm sure it will dry before we leave." All I could focus on was the wet spot on my jeans. I was sure that everyone would notice and think I was either a pervert or I peed myself. As the movie ended and the light came up I remained seated. Rachel was getting impatient and nudged me to move. I Just sat there with my hand over the wet spot. She looked down at me and sighed. In one swift move she loosened the lid on her drink and "accidently" dumped it into my lap. That drew a few gasps and chuckles from the people around us. "Well, I guess I'll have to get him home and get him changed," Rachel said playfully over her shoulder but I could tell that she wasn't happy with me. "I'm sorry." I said as I held the car door open for her. "I'll get changed quickly and I'll take you to a nice restaurant." "No need," she said coolly and that was the last thing she said to me until we got to my apartment. By the time I parked my car I was sure my Friday Fun Night had turn out to be my Friday Angry Girlfriend Night with no more fun that weekend. I opened the car door for her and she popped out with a wild look in her eyes and a devilish grin. "I thought you were mad at me," I said surprised at the change. "Disappointed but I'm over it." She grabbed the keys from my hand and sprinted off to my apartment. I couldn't keep up and when I managed to get to the door I was out of breath and shocked to find Rachel and the apartment manager standing there. The manager explained there was a gas leak in the building and under no circumstances could I enter my apartment not even to get a change of closes. Rachel hooked my arm and lead me off, "Looks like you'll be coming home with me tonight." The bright side was that my jeans were drying out fast but the down side was the stain from our earlier activity was becoming more visible. "You were naughty tonight," Rachel said playfully. "Was I? You were the one the was rubbing on me." "Yes but you made such a big deal about it the I had to be the mature one and take change of the situation." "Mature one? You dumped your drink in my lap." I couldn't tell if she was playing or trying to pick a fight. "I'm just saying you didn't man up and take responsibility for cumming in your pants." Her tone was getting a bit edgy and I didn't want to fight about it. "Well I suppose if that's the way you want to look at it." I was confused as to where she was going with this. "Well that's the way I see it," she retorted peevishly, "and I think you should be punished." My heart jumped to my throat. "Don't you think so, too?" She added sweetly. I would be a liar I said that I didn't question her mental health but despite her craziness we did have a good time together and it wasn't all about the sex. "What did you have in mind?" I asked relaxing a little. "I don't know yet, but you got to cum and I didn't so we'll start by correcting that injustice." The moment we got through the door her hands were all over me pulling off my clothes. I soon found myself completely naked and being pushed down to my knees so that I was eye level with her crotch. She quickly reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties. Flipping her skirt up over my head she commended, "Get busy!" Rachel was wet, almost to the point of dripping. I could smell the musky aroma of her sex and feel the heat of her raw desire. I got to work probing her pussy with my tongue. She grabbed my head and pressed it hard into her. I was gasping for air as she literally humped my face. I was rock hard and could feel my cock bouncing. I wanted desperately to grab hold of it but with her riding like she was it was all I could do to keep my balance. When her breathing became hard and she started a low moan I knew she was almost there. A hot liquid flooded over my as she came hard. She held my head in place as shivers ran through her body. I expected the gushing to stop but it didn't. I then realized she was peeing all over my face. I struggled to get free falling back into a sitting position. Still standing, she lifted her skirt up and continued to pee on me, splashing my now shrinking cock with her urine. I started to back away when she growled, "Don't!" To my shock I froze in place as she continued to empty her bladder into my lap. My horror quickly turned to fascination. I'd never seen a girl pee let alone pee standing up. I watched as her stream flowed out of her crotch. Once she was done neither one of us moved. Finally, she dropped she hem of her skirt and winked at me. "Thanks. I've always wanted to do that." It took me a moment to recover but I got up from the floor and out of the pool of her urine. She lead me to the bathroom where she stripped and we both got into the shower. - 2 - Suddenly Rachel began to laugh. "What so funny?" I asked "I think my roommate is home" She couldn't contain herself Cindy was Rachel's roommate and she didn't like me much. She thought I wasn't good enough, didn't have any ambition and was a bad influence on her sweet innocent roommate. I thought she was a lesbian and was secretly in love with Rachel. "I don't care if Cindy is back or not." I said defiantly "Well," she began, "Your clothes are in a heap out there on the floor next to a big puddle of piss. And you jeans are wet in the front." She was really enjoying the idea of Cindy thinking that I wet myself all over their floor. "Great! What are we going to do?" I exclaimed "We? What you mean we?" She said playfully, "This is your punishment." "My punishment is having Cindy think I pissed myself and peed all over your floor?" I was getting a bit worried that she wasn't joking. She turned off the shower and stepped out. "It is now. So if Cindy thinks you peed yourself you are not to correct her or try to defend yourself, got it?" "Why would I do that? I can't have her thinking I did something like that!" "Well my dear, then are you going to explain that I stripped you naked and forced you to perform cunnilingus on me then after my orgasim I urinated all over your face and penis?" She said it so matter of factly that I was stunned. I hadn't thought about what I would say to Cindy to correct her impression. "WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED HERE!" "I guess Cindy has discovered 'your' mess." She said wrapping a towel around herself and tucking it expertly into her firm breast. "Now do you want me to go talk to Cindy or would you like to come with me?" She extended her hand to me. I grabbed a towel, wrapped it around my waist and followed her. Cindy was holding up my jeans and examining the puddle. When she caught sight of me I could see the anger radiating off her. "Are these yours?" She demanded, shaking the pants at me. "Did you do this?" She pointed at the floor. Rachel spoke up, "He peed himself," she said flatly "and I had to give him a shower to get him cleaned up." So much for letting Cindy draw her own conclusions. My mind was racing. "When I was a nanny and a naughty boy did this I would turn him over my knee." Cindy was almost shaking with anger. All I could do was stand there wearing only a towel and hope that wasn't what was going to come next. "Well, Cindy," Rachel started, "maybe you should do just that." Both of us looked at her with confusion but Cindy's mind cleared faster than mine. "I think you are right, Rach. I'll do just that." Cindy grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me over towards me. I was caught off guard and off balance. I quickly found myself over Cindy's knees getting the spanking of my life. She was strong and quick. She landed blows to my backside in quick succession and with such force that she had to be hurting her hand as well as my ass. I didn't quite catch all the things she was saying but in between swats I caught a rant about how immature I was, how naughty I behaved, how real men don't act like this and a range of other humiliating comments. After about fifteen swats Cindy took a bit of a rest but I didn't get the impression she was quite done. Up to this point I was still covered with the towel. "Now young man," she began, "I'm sure your butt is quite red and sore AND you think you have paid for your bad behavior..." she lifted up the towel to expose my naked ass, "but to ensure that you will make it to the potty on time and NOT pee all over my floor I will administer a few more swats to your bare bottom." The punishment so far was more humiliation than pain but the at the thought of getting a spanking on my bare ass was my breaking point, I began to whimper and beg. "Please Cindy, I've had enough. It's been a big misunderstanding..." It was at that point that she started to spank in earnest. I broke down and cried. Moments later she was done. "Now stand up and put your hands on your head." Without hesitation I complied. During the whole ordeal I and completely forgotten that Rachel was in the room watching the whole thing. As I stood there exposed Cindy was looking me over. She seemed proud of her work and pointing to my crotch said to Rachel, "You can do better than that." I winced as Rachel ran her hand across my well spanked bottom. "He's more fun than you think." She replied to her roommate. Cindy gave me a stern look and said, "You are going to pay to have this rug cleaned." "Yes I will," I replied "Ma'am" Cindy corrected. "Yes, Ma'am. I will." I said humiliated Cindy went off to her room leaving Rachel and I alone. She gathered up my clothes and said, "I'm so horny right now." "I'm not," I said putting my arms down. "That was horrible. Why did you do that to me?" "Me? You're the one that went along with all of that. Don't you think at any point you could have just stood up and told her to stop? I was dumbfounded. I guess I did let all that happen to me. "Looks like you've got a kinky streak too. Come on let's go to my room and put some cream on that cute butt of yours" - 3 - Putting cream on my sore ass turn into sex pretty quick. But the discomfort from my spanking left me not enjoying myself as much as Rachel was. She seems to be really turned on by the events of the evening. Just about any position we tried seemed to be uncomfortable for me. Rachel was willing to be accommodating and so she fingered herself while giving me a blowjob. She was very skilled at giving me pleasure and soon I was filling her mouth with my sperm. I completely relaxed and closed my eyes. I could feel her moving on top of me but I remained motionless completely drained. Without a word she started grinding her pussy on my deflating penis. She moved to kiss me and instinctively I reciprocated. Maybe I should have thought that through better because as she kissed me she pushed the content of her mouth into mine. She was making me taste my own cum. I tried to move out of the way but Rachel was not having it. She continued to press passionately against me. "Why did you do that," I finally managed. "Fair is fair," she replied "Fair? That was gross!" I exclaimed Her mood changed a bit. She leaned back still straddling me an my flaccid cock. She looked like she was upset but I could still feel the heat of her pussy and knew she was aroused. "Do you think that I'm some kind of little whore that you can just dump your cum in my face and go about your business!" Her roughness and vulgarity scared me a bit. "If you want me to take your cum in my mouth I think it's only fair that you get some of it too." She reached down between her legs and grabbed my shrunken cock. She as she tugged on it she said as her mood changed to playful again, "maybe I should be fair to you too." As she toyed with my limp penis she pressed on my bladder. "Maybe you should get to pee on me like I peed on you." With the pressure on my bladder and her coaxing. I finally agreed and we switch places. I knelt over her pointing my dick at her crotch but nothing came out. I could feel the need to pee but just couldn't manage to let it go. Moments passed and nothing happened. Rachel was encouraging but seems a bit disappointed. "You stay here and I'll go get something to drink," she said crawling out from under me. The moment she left the room I felt really silly for even trying. I sat at the end of her bed reviewing the events of the evening. I got a hand job at the movies, piss in the face, spanked by a roommate, force fed my own semen and tried to pee on my girlfriend. I decided that it was time for me to go home. I stood up and looked for my clothes. I thought Rachel had brought them in with us but I couldn't seem to find them anywhere. She returned with two big cups of water while I was still searching. "What are you doing?" She asked. "Rachel, I think I need to just go home. Where are my clothes?" "Oh Honey, don't go. I thought we were having fun. Anyway, you can't get back into your apartment and I've just put your clothes in the wash. Unless you wanted to borrow some of my clothes why don't you stay until the are done." I sat back down on the bed. "It just been a lot to swallow..." "Not so much," she interrupted with a wink, referring to the incident earlier. I sighed and continued, "I like to think of myself as a pretty adventurous guy that is open minded and all but it's been a bit much for one night." Rachel sat next to me and said softly, "I'm sorry. It's just that I was raised in a pretty conservative home and my parent were religious nuts so sex was something evil and bad. When I got out on my own eyes were opened to a great big world. When I met you I felt that you were the kind of person I'd feel safe experimenting sexually with. I didn't mean to freak you out, I'm sorry." I felt like a real heal. Jokingly I said, "You said I could borrow some clothes?" We both laughed. Things lightened up from there. We talked until late into the night about her upbringing and family. I felt such a close connection with her and glad was that I stayed. With the ground rules of no piercings, cutting, or tying up I agree to experiment with her as she explored her sexuality. When we were both too tired to talk we lay there cuddling until we fell asleep. - 4 - When I awoke Rachel wasn't there but my clothes were. I got dressed and went looking for her. I encountered Cindy right away but instead of her normal greeting for me which consisted of a grunt and to look away in disgust, she was absolutely beaming. I was nervous how amicable she was being towards me, maybe the previous night's experience softened her feeling about me. "Rachel told me about your problem," said Cindy, "I almost feel bad for give you a spanking but you did pee all over the floor. Even if you do have a incontinence issue you should make an effort to get to the bathroom or wear some protection." My jaw dropped. Rachel came out of the kitchen, "Well good morning, Honey." "You told her that I was incontinent?" I tried not to raise my voice. "Oh don't be such a baby," she giggled at her little joke. "Cindy understands but she's right, you'll need to make a more of an effort not to have accidents like this again." I glared at her. "Oh I don't think we'll ever have an accident like this one again." "Perfect," Cindy chimed in, "and don't forget to get the carpet cleaned." Cindy patted me on the bottom as a reminder. "I need to go check on my apartment," I said heading for the door. I was bit upset that Rachel would lie to Cindy like that and hurt that she would humiliate me in front of her roommate. "I call you later," Rachel called after me. I just waved over my shoulder and trudged out to my car. When I arrived back at my apartment complex I was shocked to find that the most of it was closed off with police and firemen everywhere. I was told that there was an explosion and they were working on getting the fire under control. They had no way of knowing if my stuff was destroyed but the recommend that I find somewhere else to stay for awhile. I drove slowly away from the carnage and wondered what was going to go wrong next. I drove around for awhile and ended up at a park not far from Rachel's place. I was taking a mental inventory of all the stuff that I'd lost if my place burned down. Time passed both fast and slow at the same time; it felt later in the day than it was. I wasn't even noon yet but a lot had happened. My cell phone rang and I dug it out of my pocket. It was Rachel, "I just saw on the news that your apartment complex has burnt down. I'm so sorry." "It's just stuff," I said trying to convince myself, " I've got insurance so it will get replaced." "Well you're welcome to stay with me until it gets all sorted out. Where are you now?" "I'm at that park just up from you." "I've got some errands to run today, how about you join me? It will take your mind off wants happened AND you'll get to spend some quality time with me. I'll even drive." It sounded better than just sitting there all day worrying about my stuff. "Sure, sounds good." When Rachel got there I was glad to she her and comforted by her company. She was wearing a skirt and tank top. Although she was wearing a bra I could still see her nipples showing through the fabric. "You know," she said as we drove off, "you never told me what your sexual fantasy was. I'd be willing to help you out with that... for a price." "Fair is fair," I said mockingly. "Anything?" "Anything with in the same guide lines." "Hmmm... I guess I've always want to try anal sex." Rachel paused, "Okay. I think we can give that a try." We drove around town making a few quick stops here and there. I was feeling a lot better and the promise of anal sex wasn't far from my mind. "Only one more stop then we'll get some groceries to make dinner," She said. I was glad to hear that because I was getting tired of shopping and a bit hunger. The last stop was a thrift store. Rachel grazed through the clothing and I gravitated to the used books. Every so often she would come over and check on me, each time with growing stack of clothing in her arms. Eventually she was done and we got in line to pay. "You're about 5'11", right?" She asked casually. "That sounds about right," I wasn't really paying attention. "About a 36" waist?" "Right around that area, why?" "I got you a pair of jeans so you'd have something more to wear," she replied. The line moved quickly and we were on our way. Rachel had a glint in her eye as we shopped for dinner. I would catch her looking me over and smirking. I wasn't sure what she was thinking but whatever it was it was making her horny because her nipples were pressing hard against the fabric and were very noticeable. We picked up all the fixings for a chef salad and a box of condoms. - 5 - Code Name: Blue Goat When we got back to her apartment Rachel told me that Cindy would be out most of the evening so we'd have to place to ourselves. "So let's play a game," she said as we prepared dinner. "What kind of game?" I inquired cautiously "You guess what color panties I have on and we'll do you fantasy first. If you don't guess correctly, I go first." "How many chances do I get?" "Just one." I looked her over. Was she matching her panties to her skirt or was it her top? I tried to recall what color panties she was wearing this morning or last night. I had no idea. "Pink?" I guessed "Nope. You lose. I'm not wearing any panties." She lifted her skirt, exposing her naked pussy. "Damn! That was my fourth guess." I said playfully. "So what will it be?" "Oh, I'll tell you later." As we ate dinner I tried to pry what she had in mind out of her. By she wasn't offering any information. We drifted in and out of other topics until our dinner was complete. "So what are we doing now?" I asked clearing off the plates? "How about we just cuddle a bit in front of the TV." Seemed an odd start to a sexual fantasy but it was her gig so TV it was. We surfed channels for a bit before settling on a boring documentary on frogs. Rachel climbed onto my lap and we made out like teenagers, kissing and groping. She adjusted her skirt and situated herself on my lap so that she was facing me and her naked sex was pressed against my rock hard cock that was imprisoned in my jeans. She was grinding away and driving me crazy. I was getting more and more horny and my crotch was getting hotter and hotter. Rachel came up for air, leaned back smiled wickedly at me. "How are you feeling?" "Incredible. So was your fantasy dry humping me?" Just then Cindy arrived back home unexpectedly. "Can't you two do that somewhere else?" she said disgusted at the sight of us. Rachel climbed off of me, stepped back and grinned. She was looking at my lap and soon Cindy joined her gaze. "What?" I said. "Rach," Cindy began, "if he is going to keep that up, I'm going to insist that you put a diaper on him." Rachel started to laugh. "That's a good idea." I was totally confused. With the absence of Rachel on my lap a cool sensation began in my lap. In bewilderment I looked down at my crotch and noticed a big wet spot. She had done it to me again. It totally looked like had peed but it was Rachel that had peed to make it look like I wet myself. "I... I... I didn't..." I stammered "Oh Rach, he doesn't even know that he pissed his pants. That's pathetic." Cindy grabbed me by my arm and pulled me off the couch. "Ok Mister Pissy Pants," she said dragging me to the bathroom, "come with me." I looked to Rachel for help but she seem too amused by the situation to provide any relief. Reaching the bathroom, Cindy yanked my pants and underwear down and forcefully put me on the toilet. "You stay right here while I talk to Rachel," she commanded. I could hear Cindy and Rachel's voices but had trouble hearing what was said but then I heard Rachel loudly exclaim, "YOU'RE KIDDING! Really?" The she started laughing hard. I got up to see what was the big joke but by that time Cindy was back and scowling at me. "I told you to say where you were. I hope this isn't an indication that we are going to have more problems." "No ma'am." I replied instinctively "Good," she said with a smile. "Now come with me." I reached down to pull up my pants but Cindy smacked my hand. "Just like that Mister Pissy Pants." Waddling I followed her out of the bathroom and into the living room where Rachel waited with something odd in her hand. Rachel's laughter has subsided to just a big grin. I wasn't sure what part of this was her fantasy but I was sure I was in the middle of it. I decide that I would play along for her and resigned myself to be obedient. "I anticipated you'd have more problems so I bought Rachael some supplies. Now lay down," Cindy commanded. I waddled over to Rachel and laid down at her feet. All of this was a bit kinky to me and my dick started to react by getting hard. "Now Rachel, you need to work fast because sometime little boys like to squirt while getting their diaper changed." Rachel giggled at that and quickly slide an adult diaper under my butt. Before encasing my erection in the diaper she gave it a couple of tugs. Cindy ignored her actions and continued her instruction, "I think that he shouldn't put those wet pants back on but just wear his t-shirt around so it will be easier to check if he has wet again." For a moment I started to think this was Cindy's fantasy that I was playing out. Rachel helped me up and the three of us watched some TV. Seem like every few minutes Cindy was looking over to see if I wet my diaper. Rachel was enjoying the fact that she could tease me about having to wear a diaper. I was starting to enjoy the attention and liked playing along. "You know I'll never wet this think." I whispered to Rachel. "We'll see," she said with a wink. "We just need to keep you hydrated." She brought me a large glass of water and encouraged me to drink. "You have to drink as much as me," I challenged her, "and we'll see who has a problem first. "Deal," she said confidently. And she was true to her word. Glass for glass we both downed three big glasses of water. Cindy was rooting for her roommate and betting against me. When I started on my fourth glass I was starting to feel sick, like I was waterlogged. "We better stop before I throw up." I said. "Fine with me," Rachel said triumphantly. "I've got to go potty anyway." She got up and headed to the bathroom. I tried to follow but ended up on the floor with cramps. "That's not fair" was all I could manage. From where I lay on the floor I could see Rachel sitting on the toilet with a great look of relief on her face. My face was contorted with pain. I had to pee really bad but just couldn't seem to release it. Cindy noticed that there was something really wrong with me and showed genuine concern. She joined me on the floor and put my head in her lap. Stroking my hair like I was a little child, she encouraged me to just relax. At first I couldn't, but under Cindy's gentle hand and warm compassion I started to straighten out and relax. In moments I found myself stretched out looking peacefully up at Cindy. From that angle her tits looked huge. Her eyes were focused on my crotch and her smile slowly widened. I could feel the pee start slowly and then it was like a damn broke flooding my diaper. The sensation was almost orgasmic. My body went limp and my eyes rolled back in my head. The feeling of hot urine flooding over my crotch and butt was unbelievable. My dick was completely limp and I could have sworn that I came. - 6 - Cindy seem very pleased with the situation. Rachel rejoined us and noticed that I had flooded my diaper. "I guess I win" She said. Both Rachel and I were surprised when Cindy asked, "Rach, do you mind if I change him?" Rachel paused a moment then said, "No, I think I've got this." She seemed stunned by her roommates behavior. Still laying in Cindy's lap, Rachael removed the soaked diaper from me and began to put me in a dry one when Cindy interrupted hastily, "You really should wipe him off or he'll get a rash. I got some baby wipes too, they're in that bag over there." Rachel looked up at her in disbelief but reached over and grabbed the bag. She opened the bag and chuckled. "What were you planning with this?" Rachael said pulling out a pacifier. I looked at the pacifier then up at Cindy then I noticed something interesting. I could see Cindy's hard nipples. She was really getting of on this. Now it was my turn to play. Without moving and trying not to give too much away I said, "No way. I'd rather suckle on Cindy's tits than to let you put that in my mouth." Rachel's jaw dropped. She looked at me then looked at Cindy. Cindy looked at Rachel then down at me. I looked at Cindy then at Cindy's hard nipples. We seemed to be frozen in time, as if no one wanted to make the first move. Cindy's breathing became shallow as I reached my hand up under her shirt. I gently brush her nipple over her bra. Time snapped back and event moved quickly. Cindy pulled up her shirt and released her breast from her bra and guided her nipple towards my mouth. Rachel gasped but didn't say anything. I closed my eyes as sucked lightly on Cindy's breast. Rachel decided to join in by lightly touching my raging cock. Her gentle touch was once again drawing me close to orgasim. The complete kinkiness of the whole thing was making me so horny. It didn't take long before my dick was spewing cum onto my stomach. "See, Rach," said Cindy breathlessly, "I told you little boys are prone to squirting if you don't get them covered." Rachel chuckled but continued to lightly caress my genitals. All the while suckled away on Cindy's breast. I could feel Cindy working a hand under my head so she could attend to her own needs between her legs. Rachel pushed my legs up so she could get her crotch closer to mine. I could feel her pubic hair brushing against my asshole as she slowly humped me. Even though my penis was going limp from my recent orgasim I still found the whole experience very erotic. Rachel shifted and I felt something enter my ass. In surprise I opened my eyes and looked at Rachel. Releasing my lips from Cindy I cried out, "What are you doing?" That got Cindy's attention too. "Where were you hiding that carrot?" Cindy asked. Rachel didn't answer but started to ram her crotch against the vegetable that was then violating me. A look of ecstasy was shown across her face. I was slightly uncomfortable but not in pain so I just rolled with it and focused my attention back on Cindy's breasts. Rachel's pounding gained speed but I could tell she was getting sexually frustrated. "Holy shit!" Cindy exclaimed breaking the mood. With all the jostling around and my recent ejaculation my limp dick was leaking more than just sperm. "Rach, he's peeing again." "Good!" Rachel exclaimed and started to laugh. The wackiness of the event came crashing down on us and we all cracked up. Rachel pulled the carrot out of my ass, Cindy pulled her hand out of her pants and covered her breasts while I started to sit up. "Oh no you don't." Rachel said. "I still need to get your diaper on you." I laid back down and let her finish diapering me. Our little crowd dispersed quickly and I soon found myself laying next to Rachel on her bed. "So why am I still in this stupid diaper?" I asked "You peed yourself." She replied matter-of-factly. "That was your fault." "You still did so in there you'll stay until morning." "So," I said, cuddling into her. "When is it my turn?" "Your turn for what?" She seem surprised at the question. "You said we could try anal sex." I was starting to worry she did remember. "But we did tried anal sex. Didn't you like it?" "Sticking a carrot in my ass was your idea of anal sex?" I was getting frustrated. "Maybe you should have been more specific," she said with a wink. "Just kidding you big baby. I'll let you put your dick in my pooper soon. But I'm a bit worn out tonight." I was too but at least there was hope in the future. - 7 - I woke up Sunday morning mostly refreshed. I need to pee bad so I crawled out off bed. Rachel reached out and ask, "Where are you going?" "Got to take a leak." She poked my diaper. "Aw come on. It's morning I'd rather just do this normally." I retorted Rachel just sweetly smiled at me but didn't say a word. "I'm going to the bathroom." I insisted getting more desperate to pee I headed out of Rachel's room with her trailing behind me. To my surprise I found the bathroom door locked. I looked at Rachel accusingly. "It's Sunday," she replied. "Cindy takes a long bath on Sunday mornings. In disbelief I tried the door again, then I knocked. "I'm taking a bath. Go away." Cindy said behind the locked door. I looked at Rachel feeling more desperate, "Don't you have to go too?" "Nope. I get up earlier on Sunday's so I can get to the bathroom." She was enjoying this. "What am I going to do?" I pleaded Rachel just poked my diaper again. "I'll wait. Where's my clothes? I want to get changed out of this diaper." "Suit yourself but Cindy will be a while and I don't think you want to pee your pants again." "SHIT!" I was feeling trapped. Rachel smiled and walked to the kitchen to make some breakfast. I stood there for a moment trying to figure out what to do. I started dancing around trying to hold it. Then I started to rationalize. I had done this before and I didn't have any good alternatives. I resigned myself to peeing in the diaper. But somehow I just couldn't do it. I joined Rachel in the kitchen where she was bending over to look in the fridge. Her nightie was pulled up exposing her ass. My thoughts drifted quickly to the promise from the night before. Despite my desperation to relieve my bladder, I reached out and ran a finger along her ass crack. She clinched up for a moment then relaxed. "You really think you can do that now?" She said from over her shoulder, not moving away from my touch. I didn't respond but I spread her ass cheeks exposing her anus. Rachel closed the fridge door but remained bent over. "If you think you are up to it, now's your chance." My heart was racing and my mind was on only one thing, getting my dick in her pooper. My cock was semi-hard with the change to live out a fantasy. I lightly rubbed the tight muscle wondering if I could penetrate it. "Umm..." Rachel said. "If you don't mind could I'd like if you would use some lubricant. There's some olive oil in the cupboard that will work good." I retrieved the oil not questioning her knowledge in the matter. Putting a few drops on her asshole I worked my index finger around the sphincter dipping in just a bit. Rachel gasped when I finally pushed my finger all the way in. I finger fucked her hole for a moment and Rachel began to moan. I could feel her contract against my finger as I tried to work another one in. "Hurry Honey, I don't know how much more time we'll have before Cindy gets done with her bath." That was all the encouragement I needed to proceed. I pulled off the diaper and realized something important. Though the desperate need to pee had been pushed to the back of my mind but my body knew it was a priority. My dick just couldn't get fully erect. I tried to push past her well lubricated orifice but I just wasn't hard enough. The desperation to pee was only greater than my desperation to fuck her asshole. Still holding her cheeks apart for me she said, "Come on here's your chance. Take it." I kept mashing my dick against her back door but it just wasn't going to happen. "I can't." I finally said.I had to pee too bad. Rachel looked back at me and said, "Well, it must be my turn again." She stood up and pushed me to the floor. She put the diaper back on me and with a sweet smile sat on me, straddling the diaper so her naked crotch was positioned over my now deflating penis. That was the last straw. I once again flooded my diaper. Rachel had a look of surprise on her face. "Wow. That's incredible," she exclaimed. "I can feel you peeing your diaper." Cindy came into the kitchen wearing just a towel around her not expecting for us to be there. From where I laid on the floor I could see up her towel. It looked as if Cindy had never trimmed her pubic hair in her life. I was mesmerized by the sight. "What are you two doing now?" She asked impatiently. "He's peed himself again." Rachel said climbing off me to reveal that I had a wet diaper. "Good thing you keep him in diapers" She said bending down to examine the situation. The view went from good to great. I was starting to get hard. Cindy reached down and pulled open the diaper. "Looks like he enjoys it too." She said noticing my growing member. "I think," Rachel said flatly, "he's more excited about seeing your pussy." "What?" Cindy yelped. She looked at me and realized that she was giving me quite a show. Embarrassed she bolted from the room. Rachel smack my cock and said, "That was rude." " Couldn't help it, sorry." I chuckled and got up. "Well, you get to clean yourself up this time and don't forget to throw that out," Rachel pointed to the wet diaper on the floor. I scooped it up triumphantly and disposed of it in the trash. I headed back to her bedroom in search of my clothes. Not seeing them immediately I yelled out to Rachel, "Where's my stuff?" She appeared shortly in the doorway. "I'm still mad at you for peeping my roommate." she said with a pout. "I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to look she was just standing there." I pleaded "Buy you got hard looking at her." I could tell she was hurt. "That's just a physical reaction. I'm sorry. What can I do to make it up to you." A smile came across her face, "Why don't you try on the clothes I got for you yesterday?" Rachel handed me a pair of jeans and plain white t-shirt. "No underwear?" I asked "We'll see." was her reply. She pulled out a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt so we were matching. The only difference in our outfits was my lack of underwear. Coordinating couples clothing had always been a no-no for me but I was trying to make amends so I didn't complain. I struggled to get into the jeans. They fit my waist but were a bit baggy in the hips and tight in the crotch. Once dressed Rachel pulled me to the mirror so I could see how much we matched. "Looks like we are wearing the same clothes," I said. I turned and looked over my shoulder. Shocked, I made a discovery. "These are the same clothes!" The stitching on the back pockets matched exactly the stitching on her pockets. She had bought a pair of women's jeans in my size. "Is this one of your things?" I asked. "Maybe," she replied slyly "Ok, fine. At least it's jeans and not a skirt." "Really?" she said excitedly, "One more thing?" "What? You want me to wear a bra?" "You don't have the chest for that, but..." she fished a pair of panties out from the bag that matched the pair she was wearing. "Really? You want me to wear matching panties too?" "Yes. In for a penny, in for a pound." I took the underwear from her, took off the jeans and put them on. To say they didn't fit well would be an understatement. The way they were tight on my crotch, the soft silky fabric and the lacy waist and leg bands; everything was foreign about them. But I had agreed to this so I slide the jeans back on and looked to see what Rachel had in mind next. She wasn't wearing a bra either and I could tell that she was turned on by this. "You look fine. No one will notice." "You are a very strange girl," I said slowly "Too strange?" "Getting there," I joked. She laughed and pinched my ass. "Come on you. Let's go for a walk." I glanced in the mirror one more time to assure myself that it wasn't too obvious that my apparel didn't match my gender. We walked like a normal couple, laughing and enjoying each other's company. Despite Rachel's odd sexual tastes I found myself deeply in love with her. - 8 - We walked to a local restaurant and had brunch. One of the TVs playing the news reported on the fire that burned down my apartment. A wave of anxiety washed over me as thoughts of loss pushed their way to the front of my mind. With a the kinky stuff we were doing I had all but forgotten that I had lost everything. "After we're done, let's go check on your place," Rachel said tenderly, touching my arm. When we arrived I lost what remaining hope I had that anything was still there. The whole place was still taped off so I checked with the apartment management. My place was listed as 'total loss' and they recommended that I call my insurance guy and start the process as soon as I could. Rachel was great through the whole thing, really supportive. "You have a place to stay and you are safe," she reminded me. "Let's go get you some work clothes and then let's get drunk." Code Name: Blue Goat I smiled and gave her a kiss. Shopping went a lot quicker, only needing to pick up a couple or dress shirts and slacks. We stopped at the supermarket and picked up a twelve pack of beer and headed home. We popped in an old cheesy movie and started drinking. I quickly made it through three beers while Rachel just sipped away at her first one. After my fourth beer I was feeling a bit bloated so I unbuttoned the top button of my jeans. I was feeling pretty good and enjoying the buzz when Cindy came in. I tried to spring up but my balance was as drunk as I was. I stumbled a little but Rachel caught me. Cindy glared at me. "I have something to say to you," her tone was stern. "I want to apologize for flashing you earlier. I should have..." her words trailed off. I stood there a moment shocked by what she was saying, waiting for her to finish her sentence. "I..." she started again looking me over. "Are you wearing...?" Due to my inebriation my mind wasn't processing her question. I looked at Rachel who seem to be a bemused spectator at this point. "Are you wearing panties?" Cindy asked incredulously as she approached me. Pulling open my pants and exposing my underwear Cindy looked first to Rachel and then to me. "Why are you wearing panties?" Alcohol does interesting things to you but making you smarter isn't one of them. For some unknown reason I decided to say, "Because I'm a naughty pervert." Rachel broke down in laughter, Cindy looked confused and I just stood there like I had delivered the punch like to the best joke ever. Rachel caught her breath and managed to blurt out, "If he's naughty maybe he needs another spanking." Her joke amused her so much she went back into another laughing fit. "Is that what you need?" Cindy turned her attention back to me, "Do I need to give you another spanking?" I couldn't tell if she was serious or just playing along. Rachel just kept laughing. Cindy made the decision for me and pulled my pants down to my knees. She sat down on the couch and pulled me over her knees. My panty covered ass stuck up in the air as she swatted away at it. Cindy wasn't spanking hard and I was starting to laugh. It all seemed like a big joke until I made a fatal mistake. Having the greater part of four beers in a short time and laying across someone's lap puts a lot of pressure on one's bladder. I stopped nearly as fast as I started but it was too late. I had peed a little on her leg. When she realized what I did her spanking wasn't fun anymore. She didn't keep it up for long but long enough to give me the impression she didn't appreciate what I had done. "I'm sorry," I yelp. "Really sorry. I couldn't help it." Cindy stopped and rubbed my ass then gave it one last hard swat. I got up and we all could see the wet spot on her pants. Rachel still found all of this funny but has managed to contain herself by then. "Okay mister Naughty Pervert boy, let's get you to the potty." Cindy's mood lightened and laughed, "Rach, maybe I can help you. I put myself through college being a nanny." Cindy patted me on my butt as Rachel led me off to the bathroom. Even though my buzz was wearing off, my pants were still around my knees so I had trouble walking well. Rachel pulled my panties down and set me down on the toilet. I was still a bit drunk and my judgment impaired. She stood over me like I was a kid learning to use the bathroom. I relaxed and started to pee. I leaned forward and rested my head against her stomach. Instinctively she stroked my hair and hummed gently. Cindy had followed us to the bathroom and was standing in the doorway. "Hey Cindy? Could you hold him up I think he's going to fall over" "Sure thing Rach" and Cindy swapped places with Rachel. I nuzzled Cindy's breasts with my head as she stood there. I could tell she was tempted to pull them out for me to suck on again. Cindy must have given in but just as she was lifting the hem of her shirt Rachel returned and popped the pacifier in my mouth. "Not this time buddy." I stood up and they both helped me out of the jeans and wet panties. "Cindy? Do you still feel like changing him?" Rachel said handing her roommate a diaper and baby wipes. She really was a pro at that, in no time at all she had wiped me down and back in a diaper. - 9 - Once all three of us had returned to the living room, Cindy and I sat on the couch but something had changed for Rachel, she seemed determined about something. She stood with her hands on her hips and said, "Cindy, please stand up." Looking surprised Cindy complied. "I think you have been a little naughty too. Now take your pants off." "What?" "You heard me. Take your pants off." Rachel's eyes flared and both Cindy and I knew she meant business. Cindy obeyed and slid her pants off. She was standing there wearing her t-shirt and light blue panties. Rachel slowly walked around her roommate looking her up and down. As she walked behind her I could see that Rachel was lightly touching Cindy's ass. "Do you know what we do with naughty girls in this house?" Rachel asked. "Spankings." I offered eagerly. Both girls shot sharp looks at me. I put the pacifier back in my mouth. "Shall we see if you've been naughty?" Rachel continued. Cindy seem like a statue. Rachel stood in front of her but in no way was blocking my view of the whole event. Rachel reached out and pull the front of Cindy's panties away from her body. With Rachel looking down into her panties Cindy's breathing became shallow. "Looks like you may have wet yourself a little too." Rachel proceeded to pull down Cindy's panties a bit more exposing her hairy crotch. She examined the gusset of the panties. "What do we do with naughty girls that wet their panties?" "Spank them, ma'am." Cindy said in a small voice. I sucked hard on the pacifier and slid my hand into the diaper. Rachel walked behind Cindy again, lightly stroking her butt. Coming back around Rachel paused as she brushed her hand against her roommate's pubic jungle. "Do you need a spanking?" Rachel inquired. Cindy didn't respond but Rachel continued her circuit around her friend. She kicked at Cindy's feet so she would spread her stance out a bit, all the while lightly running her hand along Cindy's ass in the back and pubic hair in the front. Rachel stopped and turned to look at me. The sight of me sucking on a pacifier while jerking off in a diaper was almost more than she could handle but she dare not laugh because that would break the mood with what she was doing with Cindy. Rachel winked at me and returned her attention to Cindy who seemed oblivious to my presence. Cindy's panties were still situated only inches away from her moist crotch. I could see her pubic hair glistening with girl juice. Standing square in front of Cindy, Rachel asked again, "Do you need a spanking?" Cindy's knees buckled a bit but this time she answered. "Yes ma'am." Rachel stepped behind her again and rubbed her ass. "And why do you need a spanking?" "Because I've been naughty." Cindy's voice cracked "And how have you been naughty?" Rachel pressed. I could see her juices dripping out of her and into her waiting panties. I was afraid that I would jerk my cock off at that point. I needed to calm down a bit so I reached for a beer. As Rachel quickly walked to me as she gave commands to Cindy. "Put your hands on your head put your nose in the corner." Cindy quickly complied. Rachel took the beer from my hand and pour into a baby bottle that she got from a bag on the floor. She handed it back to me with wink and said to me in a whisper, "Quit jerking off." Again she turned her attention to Cindy. "Cindy, please come over here." Rachel had pulled up a chair and was sitting with a flat lap. Cindy quickly came over and stood in front of her, still with her hands on her head. "You can put your arms down, Dear, but you still haven't answered my question. How have you been naughty?" Cindy hesitated. Rachel pulled Cindy's panties back up into place and rubbed the crotch of the panties into Cindy's wet pussy. Cindy let out a soft moan. "Cindy, these panties seem wet. Did you wet your panties?" Cindy breathing seemed more like painting but she finally stammered, "I... I don't know." Rachel stood up and came around behind Cindy again but this time she pressed her body close against her's. Taking Cindy's hand, Rachel guided it towards the wet crotch of Cindy's panties. "Do these feel wet?" Rachel asked as she made Cindy rub herself through her panties. "I..." Cindy started. "You still don't know if you have wet your cute blue panties?" Rachel asked and Rachel pulled Cindy's panties away from her body and guided her hand to her crotch. With Cindy now touching her soaking wet pussy, Rachel then placed her hand over top Cindy's but on the outside of the panties. "Yes," Rachel cooed. "That's right, make your panties wet." I could she Rachel's hand moving because of what Cindy was doing inside her panties. "Are you wetting your panties?" Rachel ask breathlessly "YES." Shouted Cindy obviously nearing orgasim. "I'm so naughty for wetting my panties." In one swift move, Rachel sat back down and pulled Cindy over her knees. The move shocked both Cindy and I but Rachel must have been planning this. Cindy pulled her hand out of her panties to steady herself as Rachel began administering the spanking. At first I thought it was going to be a playful spanking but that wasn't the case. The first five swats came fast and furious. Cindy wriggled beneath the punishment. Rachel pulled back Cindy's panties and exposed her redding bottom. Rachel landed five more to Cindy's naked bottom then paused. Rachel reached over and examined Cindy's panties once again. "These panties look like there are some stains. Do you wipe yourself completely when you go potty?" Rachel asked. Cindy hesitated so Rachel gave her another hard swat on the bottom. "Yes ma'am." Cindy said. "I do wipe myself after going potty." "Then why am seeing stains? If it's not pee what is it?" Rachel was sounding like a mother trying to catch a little child in a lie. "Is it poop? Do you poop your panties too?" Cindy remained silent. "Well maybe we'll just have a look." and Rachel pulled her roommates ass cheeks apart exposing her anus. "Please, no," Cindy pleaded. "I've been a good girl." "Good girls don't get spanking and you are getting a spanking. SO what does that make you?" "A naughty girl," Cindy was near tears. Then Rachel did something really shocking. With full access to Cindy's private parts she slid her index finger into Cindy's vagina and slowly finger fucked her. "You are a naughty girl aren't you." Rachel said enjoying this game. "Now pull your ass cheeks apart so I can see your cute little ass hole." Surprisingly Cindy complied. Cindy was again nearing orgasim and seemed to be humping against Rachel's intruding fingers. With her fingers really wet, Rachel then focused on Cindy's asshole. I could hear Cindy gasp as Rachel worked her finger into her friend lubricated with her own juices. It didn't take long before Cindy was reaching orgasim and squirting who knows what out of her pussy. Rachel stopped and let Cindy catch her breath and come back to reality. Cindy finally got up, pulled up her panties and joined me on the couch. There was a noticeable wet spot on Rachel's pant leg from where Cindy came hard. Cindy looked over at me. There I was sitting in a diaper, raging hard on and sucking beer out of a baby bottle. She started to laugh and laugh hard. It was like the floodgates of emotion was open. She laughed so hard she couldn't breath. Now I understood why Rachel wanted me to look so silly, so that Cindy would feel so guilty about what just happened to her. Rachel stood up and removed all her clothes. "Now. I'm horny as fuck and you two owe me." - 10 - If sex was a drug we totally overdosed that night. Which made getting up and going to work Monday morning that much harder. I woke up to Rachel looking at me. "You been doing that long?" I asked wiping the sleep out of my eyes. "A bit." She replied sweetly. "I set out your clothes so you won't have to rummage through my things to find them." She joked. I got dressed and all the time she just watched me like she had something on her mind. "What?" I finally asked. "This weekend was fun." She seemed saddened by that statement. But recovered quickly, "If I gave you something to wear, would you wear it for me?" "More girls clothes?" I asked cautiously "No... well kind of," She pulled a little box out of her nightstand and handed it to me. It was an ankle bracelet. "It's kind of feminine, I know, but I'd like you to wear it and whenever you look at it think of me. Let me put it on you." I put my foot on the bed and she fashioned it in place. It was a light chain with a single charm on it; a pale blue goat. "That has to be the oddest thing I've ever seen." I said looking at it. Rachel seemed slightly hurt by my criticism. "If you don't like it," she said coolly, "then you don't have to wear it." "I'm sorry, it's just that charms normally are hearts or stuff like that." I continued, " I like it. It totally reminds me of you." Her eyes light up. She kissed me hard on the mouth before I left for work. All day long I was distracted by the memory of the weekend. I was anxious to get home to see what kinky thing Rachel has devised for that night. Although it was kinky and weird I was starting to get into the whole diaper thing, especially since it got me playing with Cindy's tits; who I was becoming attracted to. When I arrived home I found Cindy sitting at the kitchen table holding a letter and crying. "What's going on?" I ask with concern. "She left us" Cindy sniffed as her crying slowed "What? What do you mean?" Cindy handed me the letter and I read it: "What can I say but, wow. You two were amazing this weekend. I know that we've only known each other for a short time but I will never forget you both. This is all a bit hard to explain and when I do, you probably won't believe me. I'll start at the end, I've left and I'm never coming back. I know that sound harsh but it's part of the rules. Normally I do something extreme like fake my death or come up with an elaborate lie but this time I decided to tell the truth. In my crowd I'm known as Blue Goat. I'm part of a secret organization that engages in a sexual scavenger hunt. And thanks to you two this weekend I'm in the lead. I'm sure at this point you believe that I'm lying and that I must be some kind of whack job to make something like that up, but, honestly what you believe doesn't change who I am. And it doesn't change that I'm never coming back. I love you both dearly and I'm sorry that I'm ending up hurting you. Be good for each other. - BG" I dropped the letter in disbelief and ran to the bedroom. Everything was gone except the bed and a box with my name on it. The box contained the clothes Rachel bought for me, the baby bottle and pacifier, three diapers and a small tube of lubricant. I left everything in the box and slowly walked out to join Cindy in the kitchen. "Did she leave you something?" Cindy asked softly "Yes. Some clothes and stuff. How about you?" I replied "Yeah, she left me something," she said sheepishly "What did she leave you?" my interest was now peaked. "A strapon." Cindy reached out and lightly stroked my ass. End