Brian opened his eyes. He heard a garbled noise coming from the floor
next to his bed. He turned on the light. Tom was writhing on the
floor. His face and body were as white as a sheet. He looked up at
Brian, reached out his hand, and then suddenly he collapsed into
nothing. No not nothing. There were now two diapers on the floor next
to Brian's bed: the one that Tom had been wearing and the one that
used to be Tom.
Leaping out of bed, Brian ran to the door to alert someone. Then he
stopped. Maybe this was what they had wanted to happen. He glanced at
the night stand. There was Tom's empty bottle, and there was Brian's
nearly full bottle. Brian looked down at his own diaper. It was still
dry, he pulled it off. Then he carried it over to where Tom lay. He
exchanged his diaper with Tom, and put Tom on saying, "Sorry, dude,
but until I figure out what's going on this seems like the best course
of action. Brian turned out the light, that Tom must have turned on-
and climbed back into his bed and pulled the covers up. He was soon
sound asleep.
He woke four hours later humping the mattress. He blew sticky gooey
wad into his diaper before he remembered it was Tom. No, that wasn't
right. He looked over at the shadowed bed next to him. There was
obviously a body silhouetted in the bed. He must have dreamed that Tom
was a diaper. Still the body in the bed was too small to be the
football player. He turned on the light and looked over at Tom's bed.
It now contained the skinny dude who had had his own private room.
There were no diapers on the floor.
Brian decided to get up to use the toilet down the hall. He made it
out of his room, but was quickly allayed by security. He was not
allowed to use the bathroom. He was ordered to wet his diaper if he
had to piss. He really had to go. He muttered under his breath,
"Sorry, Tom."
Tom was a diaper. He was wrapped around that preppy guy Brian's
waist, and the dude had blown his load inside him. Tom's horror was
tempered with his new found thirst. He absorbed every last drop of
Brian's semen. It was delicious. He wanted more. Brian didn't notice
the diaper was shifting and getting tighter around his body. Tom was
adapting to conform to Brian's body.