It's 2018 and in this town, being "Gay is OK" or at least that's what the poster on the wall of the Village Center community room says.
Ethan knew this, but he still was nervous about his first meeting of this gay support group. He didn't really know anyone in it, but he'd seen a few older going in an out when he'd scoped out the place in the past. He was also nervous about being around these older guys, because some of them were kinda hot! Well, handsome, he corrected himself, but he wasn't wrong.
He'd arrived like 30 minutes early and nervously sat in the room, until he realized that was only going to make him more anxious. He left the room and saw in the lobby two massive men, one larger than the other. If he wasn't so distracted by their muscle, he might have realized they were dressed very oddly, but as it was he didn't notice. He did notice the huge bare, exposed three trunks on the larger one, and the shirtless shoulders, pecs, and arms of the smaller guy.
When the smaller guy noticed Ethan's stares, he grinned and the kid got nervous and looked away. Ethan walked around the corner to see if he could sneak a peek at these men who were both sizes Ethan hadn't thought were even possible before today.
Sadly, they'd both disappeared. Dismayed, Ethan wandered a bit more around the center, before deciding to use the restroom. At least it would kill some time. Going for the first one he spotted, he didn't realize it was meant for all-genders. He went in and locked the door.
'This is odd,' he thought, walking over to the counter, and spotting the stack of diapers. It was nice of the center to stock some in case of emergencies, but these looked too big? He felt an odd tingle as the thought crossed his mind, there was no harm trying it on in here.
This had to be a joke! Not only were they oversized, when he slipped it on and taped it up, the pouch looked even more roomy. But he liked the idea of filling them out someday.
Just as he thought that, the smell of baby powder hung thick in the air and he was suddenly covered in glistening oil from head to toe. His clothes felt constricting as he suddenly ballooned up in size, his muscles pulsing and growing. Looking at his arms in shock, Ethan went wide-eyed. The front of his diaper was also growing! He was no longer swimming in padding, but instead it looked as if it was painted on to support his heavy equipment and massive glutes.
Ethan glanced up at the mirror and supported his huge arms on the counter. He didn't realize it, but he was growing up. It was subtle at first, but his eye brows thickened, jaw line squared, and his face took on a mature look. He would have definitely gotten carded, but he could still pass for both a high schooler and a college student. The last change was a few added inches, making him taller, but still within a normal height range. Other than his muscles, the only thing that would have made him stand out in a crowd was the bulge fighting for space in his diaper. He carried the frame of junior bodybuilder, but with a comically oversized frontside/backside in his "swimwear area."