Nate could feel heat from his own blush as I he considered finally getting to experience a fantasy he had thought he never would, to be back in diapers. The thought was causing him to feel that familiar pressure between his legs. He ws getting hard just thinking about it. And then it hit him-
This *was* the fantasy. The lady on the line would tell him he could change in to anything or be anything, and he would get aroused and jerk off and then she would tell him to call again for only $9 a minute or something. He grinned and let out a long breath. He had totally fallen for it and thought this was real, what an idiot he had been. He even told this lady he had fantasies about wearing diapers. At least she probably heard stuff like this all day. He would play along a little longer.
"So uh.. I don't know. You do this all day so I guess you should pick for me. I bet you'd like that." Nate said, thinking he was sounding more seductive than usual but failing horribly. "You know the perfect age for a guy to enjoy his new diapers huh?"
"Of course we do. With the services we offer, we understand that your enjoyment is the primary goal." Samantha said, still sounding friendly. Nate couldn't shake the feeling he was talking to a perky secretary at some office down town.
"Can uh... my friends join?" Nate said, thinking this would surely throw her for a loop. Kinky diaper party was probably not something she had prepared for. Again he struck out when Samantha replied without missing a beat.
"Sure if that's what you want we have you, and them, covered. Just press 9 on your phone to confirm your selections and we're all done." Samantha stated, again with an audio version of a smile he could hear. She didn't say she was gonna charge him anything though so he might as well see what's next.
He looked down at his mobile screen and pressed 9, then held the handset back up to his head. "Ok so what age then?"
Silence greeted him. He waited a second, and then with a rising sense of confusion said "Hello? Are you there?" - still silence. He lowered the phone and looked at it, no longer connected. Oops. He must have hung up on her.
Nate shrugged and put the phone down on the flyer. Standing up and stretching his arms over his head with a loud comical yawn. "I'll call em back later. I should get ready for bed anyway." The boner he had was long gone, killed by his realization this service was just another Fantasy Phone Call where people pretended to do things, then asked for money.