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"Anything on TV?"
"Nope. All junk. Bunch of news about perverted stuff being on the rise. Stuff about strippers indulging in their new hobbies. That kind of stuff."
"Gross. You got all your homework done?"
"Nah. I don't do homework, you know that, Nelia. I do it when I want to. So what if I get a couple of bad marks? It's not like the exam's going to be hard or anything."
"You're going to end up in big trouble because you don't do your homework, Brittany. I've been there. It's why I focus on my studies. You wouldn't want to end up like me, forced to be a nerd because I messed up a couple of important tests."
"Oh, gross! You got forced into it? Come on, you didn't tell me that when you moved in! Tell me what they did, I'll make 'em pay!"
"That attitude isn't helping either, you know. Just come over to the table, I'll help you study."
Two college-aged young ladies were having a very lazy day in their shared apartment. They had been together for at least a year at this point, and their studies were going well. As well as studies for a nerd and a cheerleader could go, at any rate. Despite the fact that their kind weren't usually seen mingling with one another, they were the best of friends.
The older of the two was actually the cheerleader, Brittany. She had flunked at least once, but managed to claw her way back into college by nailing a couple of tests. Because despite the big bright blonde bed of hair resting on her head, she was a lot smarter than she looked. She was just also horrendously lazy when tests concerned something she thought was completely dull and uninteresting, which was why she was currently laying down on their single couch.
The younger, and the surprisingly responsible one of the pair, was Nelia. A tanned young lady with soft ginger hair that complimented her glasses and her overall attitude. And as she said, she had been through the wringer before. Sure, it let her appreciate the fruits of studying as much as one possibly could and the nerdy interests that came from studying with others... But she still didn't like the fact that she had to do it in the first place.
"Naaah. Not interested." Brittany said as she stretched and practically leapt off the couch. "I think I'll go for a walk. See if I can't find out why there's so many reports about perverts around. Hell, maybe they're the cool kind of perverts." The blonde cheerleader chimed as she walked towards the door, eager to have a bit of fun outside.
Only for the doorbell to ring, stunning her for a moment as she wasn't prepared for how loud it was. "Didn't you tune that damn thing last week? How's it still so loud!?" Brittany shouted, glaring towards her friend who just shrugged her shoulders. "Why's it so loud in the first place, anyway?! Did a pair of old farts rent out this apartment before we got here?"
"How should I know? I just rented the cheapest place in town. And then you showed up, and here we are." Nelia muttered as she got up from her chair, sighing a little as she walked over to the door to open it. "Sorry about that, we didn't mean to make so much noise. What'd you want from us?" She immediately apologized to whoever was standing outside, not really taking note of who it was.
The woman standing outside just smiled a little in response. She was wearing a hat, a set of shades, and a really large leather coat that made it hard to notice the rest of her body. "Oh, it's alright, don't worry about that. I take it that you two wanted my services?" She said, her voice sounding nice and soft and maternal. Even though what she was saying didn't really properly register between the two girls.
Brittany looked at Nelia, who shrugged her shoulders. "Don't think we ordered a strange lady to show up at our door. You one of them perverts that've been hanging around, or..?" She asked, her arms crosed underneath her bust as she stepped over to the door to join her friend.
The woman wearing the sunglasses looked at both girls as her smile grew. "I suppose you could indeed call me one of those perverts." She chimed, all while reaching into her pocket and lifting her hand up to their faces. "Here, why don't I help you both remember?"
Before either of them had the chance to properly question what the hell she was doing, she opened her hand and revealed a bunch of dust that she immediately blew in their faces, causing them to cough for a few moments.
"T-The hell... did... you..?" Brittany muttered as her eyes started to grow nice and hazy as the dust sank into her. It was nice and soft. Kinda like... Baby powder..? She didn't understand, and she wasn't going to understand. Not while it felt like her mind was being smothered by such a soft sensation.
Nelia tried to wave the dust out of her way, though that just made her fall victim to its softening effects much quicker, her mouth hanging open as her eyes went nice and dim. It was like all of her rationality, all of her bright thoughts, had been completely smothered and it left her completely vulnerable to whatever that strange lady wanted to do to her. Not that she cared about any of that. She just looked straight ahead...
"Good girls, good girls." The woman said as she blew a kiss towards them both, all while walking inside as a soft crinkle echoed from underneath her coat. She made sure to close and lock the door behind her, just to make sure that nobody was going to disturb them. She had lots in store for these two cuties, especially since they proved to be so vulnerable to her special powder.
Both Brittany and Nelia obediently followed the large coated woman, and did exactly what she told them to do. Even if that was nothing more than sitting down on their couch, both of them keeping their eyes on her as it made all the soft stuff in their minds get even softer. It felt so good to just sit there and watch her.
"Watch Mommy carefully now, girls. She's going to give you a real special show." The sunglasses-wearing woman said as she turned off the TV and got onto the little coffee table that sat in front of the couch, letting them both get a really good look at her.
Both of them were completely and utterly mesmerized by her, even as that coat went off. They watched with a soft smile on their faces, watching as she revealed her absolutely near-naked body. All while she squatted down and showed off what was between her thighs, that crinkly... garment...
Their trance was slightly broken as they noticed that enormous diaper that she wore. It was absolutely perverse and absurd, to the point where neither of them could ignore it. It broke their immersion, though it did not break the control she had over them. So even though she could see the emotion return to their eyes, she couldn't help but giggle a little.
"Like what you see, girls? It's not every day that Mommy gets to show off her padded tush. Or what else she's hiding within that extremely soft padding." 'Mommy' chimed as she slowly rubbed the front of her diaper, making it obvious that something was bulging within it. Something big and hefty, something that was threatening to break free at a moment's notice.
Brittany felt her cheeks flush bright red as she noticed that thing. It was... Yeah, that was a cock within that diaper. 'Mommy' was one of those perverts that she had heard about on TV. Futanaris, or something. Women that had cocks that they were obsessed with showing. Cocks that were always throbbing, always begging to cum. Why were they the ones that had to see it..?
Nelia blushed as well when she saw Mommy's cock bulging in the front of her diaper. She would be lying if she said she hadn't seen one before. But seeing in this padding... Well, it would certainly explain why the news said that strippers were indulging in new hobbies. So why did looking at it make her heart skip a few beats? She wasn't into diapers, much less cocks on girls...
Mommy licked her lips as both girls remained nice and quiet as they watched her. She could see their eyes gravitating towards her rod. It felt so good to have somebody watching her. It was why she enjoyed voyeur play, why she enjoyed having all eyes on her when she walked out in public. But she needed them to keep watching. She needed them to really let her padded cock soak into their minds...
"Just keep watching, girls. Be good for Mommy, okay?" She said, all while thrusting up and down while remaining squatted on that table, before quickly flipping over and practically twerking with that ass as she put her hands down on the table to add an extra bit of bounce to her extra thick padding. While at the same time making it look like she was thrusting that fat bulge into somebody.
Both of them kept watching, with their blushes growing bigger and bigger as they felt a heat filling their bodies. A heat that subtly started to burn away at their clothes, something that they didn't notice. The only thing they noticed was the soft air brushing against their bodies, something that just made them moan while still preventing them from looking at anything but Mommy's thrusting cock and her extremely bouncy butt.
Looking at her thrusting was making them want to thrust. Even though they didn't have a cock. But their hips were certainly obeying their desires, as both of them let out another moan as their hips suddenly thrust forward. It felt good to thrust. It felt good to mimic Mommy. Even though they were both kind of disgusted by her open perversion... Even though they weren't as padded as she was.
That padded wish started to spread through them. They wanted to be padded. They wanted to have a cock just like hers. They wanted to be more and more like her, even though they thought that she was disgusting in her own way. So if she was disgusting, they had to be different. And the only way that they could be different while still having cocks was to become men.
Neither of the two girls realized that their wishes were coming true, as the soft sensation inside them that the Baby Powder-like substance had forced upon them was busy adjusting them to make them fall in line with their wishes. Their breasts getting pressed against their chests, their hair growing nice and fluffy and short to make them look significantly more boyish, their chest growing wider and significantly more toned while the rest of their body matched their chests in terms of strength and tone. They were turning into men in every sense of the word, the only thing that didn't match their new manly physique was the slits between their cheeks.
Mommy smiled as she adjusted her posture again, making sure that they could see the bulge in the front of her diaper. She carefully stroked it while thrusting upward, giving them another wonderful show. While imprinting the delight that came with wearing a diaper. Making them want it more and more. Making them crave that delightful and incredibly padded rod, even if it should be physically impossible for them to have one of their own.
Brittany and Nelia panted and gasped as they thrust a little again, only to let out a much powerful moan as it felt like they thrust into something so much thicker than air. Something thick and crinkly and overwhelmingly delightful, to the point where their bodies were begging for release right then and there...
And it was that intense need to orgasm inside something thick and soft that made them finally look down at themselves. Noticing how their bodies had grown so masculine. Noticing the extremely thick diapers around their waists that were begging to be filled with stickies. Noticing the need to just show themselves off like Mommy was doing. They were so dangerously close to cumming that anything could set them off, especially when their minds were on the verge like this.
Which was when Mommy climbed off the table and squeezed her hands into their respective diapers with a soft yet dominant smile on her face. "Cum for Mommy, Baby Boys." She said, calling them both what they were. Nothing made them look like girls. Nothing made them seem like they were anything except for wholehearted males. Something that resonated within both of them.
Both Nelia and Brittany let out orgasmic cries as their hips shot forward, their brand new bulges immediately shoving into Mommy's grip as they came right then and there. A lot of their worries, a lot of their feminine sensibilities, a lot of their restraint, all of it was being squirted right out of their brand new and extremely masculine cocks, as the very idea of being a girl was being soaked up by their diapers. All while they both panted and gasped, the Baby Boys trembling thanks to their intense orgasm at the hands of tehir Mommy...
Mommy smiled as she felt those sticky spots form on her Baby Boys' bulges, licking her lips as she stroked away at those tender spots. "Such Baby Boys you are. Cumming when your Mommy tells you to. But you've still got way more in there that needs to squirt out. So why don't you do just as Mommy? Thrust and thrust away. Until you can't squirt anymore, until your diapers are so soaked that you won't want them changed thanks to how soft and sticky they've gotten!"
Brit... Brent and Nel... Neil both listened to what Mommy had to say, and did exactly what she told them to do. Which meant that they started to thrust right into her strong grip. Thrusting and thrusting until they couldn't thrust any more. They just wanted to cum. That was the only thing on their mind. They could barely even remember being female despite that knowledge having leaked out from the tip of their cocks and into their extremely soaked diapers.
The more that they thrust, the more they let out moans upon moans. It felt so good to thrust. That was the lone thing that mattered to these boys. Doing exactly what their Mommy told them, and enjoying the orgasms that came with it. It was just too good. Enjoying the sensation of orgasming over and over was what drove them.
So what if their knowledge of everything that didn't relate to cumming poured right out into their diapers? So what if they just kept firing on all cylinders and forgot several important parts about their pasts? So what if they even forgot the reason why they were together in the first place? All that mattered to the two was the pleasure of cumming again and again, all while thrusting their cocks into Mommy's loving and powerful grip that helped them reach those intense orgasms...
Mommy laughed as her Baby Boys just kept on cumming it all out. Watching them cum themselves completely and utterly stupid as they just made a mess of their diapers. It was adorable. But they were still able to keep a little bit of themselves behind inside their balls. She had to push them ever so slightly, as her hands left their cocks...
Only for her to slap both bulges closer to one another and thrusting forward herself, letting her bulge kiss theirs and deliver the last spark of pure pleasure to both Brent and Neil to make sure that they were completely and utterly drained of every little droplet of their past lives.
Considering the way that both Baby Boys cried out and let their eyes roll into the back of their heads as they orgasmed all over again, there was no way that either of them retained anything. They were completely and utterly spent. Not a single droplet of their former selves remained. Only Brent and Neil, the Baby Boys that followed in their Mommy's footsteps were left. Those adorable Baby Boys that were just as perverted as her...
Mommy smiled as she kneeled down and gave their thoroughly stickied pampers a kiss right on the bulge, watching both of them convulse in response to the mild stimuli. "You two really turned out well. None of the Baby Boys I've made ended up anywhere close as hunky as you two did."
Both of them just giggled, their minds still a little mushy thanks to the sheer amount of orgasms that they had gone through. Not that it mattered to Mommy, she could give them all sorts of commands and they'd still understand exactly what they had to do. They just needed to look pretty and do exactly what she told them to do.
"Alright, that's enough of that." Mommy said, snapping her fingers as both of them immediately got off their couch, standing at attention as Mommy squeezed their wonderful bulges a little more to reward them for being obedient. "You two have clients waiting. One pair of boys that still need to embrace their inner diapered femme, and one pair of girls that could use a cock just like Mommies. You both understand what you have to do, right?"
"Yes, Mommy." The boys nodded in unison as they headed straight out the door, picking up a set of completely concealing coats that had strangely been hanging near the door, as they headed off to help their clients. All while Mommy could relax by sitting down on the couch, turning on the TV and listening to the nice lady on TV.
She smiled and started playing with herself a little more. Licking her lips as she imagined what that lady's lips would feel like plastered around her bulge... All while knowing that her Baby Boys would carry on from where she left off.
Padded Perverts like them were going to be the dominant fad in the city before long.