Story #137: Smelly Slumber Party (Part 3)

Story #137: Smelly Slumber Party (Part 3) (Part 15 to 'From Cool to Drool') (Content Tags: Messy diapers, perceived as a mushbrain, teasing, humiliation, ongoing story) "Notta tardee! Brain still smartee!" What a tough sell that had been to make. He could declare that his intellect was untouched by the accident as much as he wished, but whether or not it was convincing was an entirely different matter. The infantile vocabulary and stunted syntax weren't doing him any favors, nor was the slobber on his chin or the boogers hanging from his nose. Then of course there was the largest obstacle of all, which was the fudge-filled diaper around his waist that he kept passing gas inside of. There was a very short list of things that Jaydyn could be while sporting a poop-packed pamper, and on the top of that list was definitely 'retard'. Of course the only opinion he needed to try to sway was the one that Noah had, since of all the boys, he was the only one who hadn't known until now. The obnoxious brat has been frustrating to be around when Jaydyn was his hero, and now that the facade has faded, Jaydyn could only assume that Noah's annoying tendencies would become more negative in nature. His younger brother came over and gave him a firm pat on the diapered butt, "Shh...Not so fussy, Jay-Jay. You don't need to lie. Everyone can see that you're a little drooly dummy in dookie diapers. Noah was bound to find out sooner or later that you're a shortbusser now." Another gurgling fart blasted into his soiled Abena and Jaydyn helplessly moaned, having to tip himself forward to let the powerful fart sputter on out; a wet, yet muffled splattering sound came from inside the thick diaper, and the softer poop made the garment gain some faint brown splotches in back. His brother turned his head back to Noah, "He gets upset about being called a retard, even though he definitely is one. He craps his pants like ten times a day; pretty sure he likes it too." Jesse wanted to step in, but he was too mesmerized by the sight of what Jaydyn was doing. As cruel as it was, he kind of wanted to see how much his friend would fill his pants, even if the accompanying circumstances were unsavory. Luke on the other hand didn't want to step in quite yet because he was enjoying the degrading scene and because he was trying to get a good read on Logan. "I can't believe it! He's supposed to be cool and now..." Noah trailed off, looking both disgusted and intrigued by the sight before him. "Yeah, now he's a retard. You can say it. Or, mentally disabled or handicapped or whatever. They haven't stuck him in the special room yet, but that's only because he threw a big tantrum about it; it's definitely where he should be though." Logan snickered, giving the warmed seat a few more pats. Jaydyn was hardly in a position where he could ardently deny such accusations. He was drooling and snotting down his face, while farts assaulted his diaper and droppings were bombing the backside with squishy fervor; even if he could stop himself from such gross, unrefined behavior, the damage was already done. "Ngghhhhh...Diapee change.." The blond groaned, cheeks red with shame. "Oh? Jay-Jay wants his poopy diapee changed? I guess I could get mom, but she won't be happy if she has to change you again in ten minutes. Better get all those icky poopies out, dumb-dumb!" Logan cooed. That wasn't entirely a lie. With how extremely active Jaydyn's bowels had become as a mushbrain, it was a losing proposition to change him immediately after a defecation, since it was almost assured that he wasn't yet finished. Besides, if he got a change every time he went in his pants, then he'd be on his back with his legs in the air for most of the day! Typically, his mother would instead have general changing times, with her sometimes breaking that if Jaydyn was in desperate need. The Abenas that he wore were some of the most heavy-duty junior diapers around, so they could hold his toxic messes for an impressively long time and their capacity was top-notch as well. "Nuuu...Dunn poopin'." The blond meekly argued, just wanting to get away from prying eyes. "I've heard that before." Logan laughed, "Prove it, poopy-pants. Squat down without crapping your diaper any more." Jaydyn didn't see much other choice than to play that little game of roulette. There was an equal chance that he'd either uncontrollably soil himself more or that he was truly finished for the moment. Either way, it didn't appear that Logan would be cool about him denying the challenge, and he could no longer overpower his younger brother. Down on his haunches he went, and almost immediately, within seconds, something was blatantly crackling out slowly into his full seat. His eyes crossed and his tongue hung out from the sensation of the steamer sluggishly crashing, and with the landing zone already so cramped with his other poopies, Jaydyn was having to struggle to get the turd to come out. "Hrrrrnnnnnghhhh! Poooo-peeeee..!" The dummy grunted and moaned, having to plant his palms down on the carpet in front of him and grabbing the floor tightly between his fingers. His little brother let out a callous cackle, "What'd I say? The little 'tard can't even bend down without crapping all over himself. I'm pretty sure he likes it too; sometimes he'll be in the same gross diaper all afternoon." Jaydyn wasn't in a position to defend himself from these accusations, nor was he even really cognizant enough to recognize what his brother was saying. All of his focus was centered on what was going into his diaper, and every other thought was surrounded in too deep a fog to reach. It really was strange to behold, how he could so rapidly devolve from seemingly okay to this mockery, and for it to all be brought forth by his own uncontrollable soiling. He could otherwise keep the drool at bay, and choose his words carefully enough to not sound so dumb, but when it came to making pushies this big, it was like Jaydyn lost all control of maintaining the illusion. Logan had seen it plenty of times and used it as the benchmark for what his brother truly was. Luke hadn't seen it much, but at least a couple of times so far, which was when Jaydyn's little nickname had been born. For Jesse, this was the first time he'd seen Jaydyn become *this* lowly, as he'd definitely retained more dignity when soiling himself at Jesse's house. Finally there was Noah, who had been caught completely blindsided by it all. "MAKIN' POO-BROWNIES!" The blond announced with fiery cheeks and a sweaty brow; another trumpet note blew into his diaper and he groaned as he had to start wiggling his butt. "W-what'd be just say?" Noah asked, caught off-guard and also having a hard time understanding the older boy's drooly lisp. "He said that he's making poo-brownies. He says that whenever he's taking a really big dump in his diaper, so like, once or twice a day at the least. It's like a catchphrase for pantspoopers who scrambled their brains like an egg." Logan informed, perhaps enjoying his brother's humiliation a little too much. Jaydyn had to keep shaking his padded rump back and forth in a bid to let the enormous log finish its descent into the crammed seat of his Abena. He hadn't sat in his filth yet, so the pile hadn't had a chance to flatten out and make room for more punishment. It was a difficult feat for him to balance on his haunches like that, while jiggling all about, but with one great push, he was able to let the python free itself fully. The back of the stained diaper bulged again with something quite solid and large and Jaydyn let out a satisfied moan of relief at the turd made a loud THUMP like a fastball into a catcher's mitt. Exhausted from the strain, and his coordination no longer able to support him, he allowed himself to tumble backwards onto his lumpy butt with a sickening squish. "Gross! He sat right on it!" Noah laughed, starting to accept the new situation. He'd been having trouble with acknowledging everything that he'd just found out, since it really shifted his perception upside down. Up until ten minutes ago, Jaydyn had been the coolest kid that he knew! And now...Well, there really wasn't anything cool about being a retard in a poopy diaper. "Told ya he likes it." Logan quipped. Luke had secretly been 'enjoying the show' by holding his phone up to capture it all. He'd made it look like he was just casually texting or surfing the web, but he'd been making more blackmail material; he couldn't pass up gold like this! Jesse had finally come to his senses and had come to help his friend up. He felt guilty for not standing up for him, but it'd happened so fast and he'd genuinely been captivated by the display. Now that Jaydyn had finished unloading into his diaper, Jesse knew he needed to assist in some way. He reached out his hand, "I'll help you up. Let's go see your mom..." It took Jaydyn a moment to become fully lucid again; some poops were worse than others, but this one had been bad in terms of putting him in a daze. He always felt bad about it too, because that state was when his messy diapers felt the most phenomenal. If there was one twisted benefit to his neurological damage, it was the wide range of intense sensations and smells that'd become unavoidable. He saw Jesse's hand and reached for it, allowing himself to slowly be helped back onto his feet, with his loaded diaper sagging between his pale thighs. As thick and spacious as the Abenas were, they weren't very stain resistant, which was extremely noticeable right now. "Thankies..." He murmured, waddling out of the living room and totally leaving his discarded shorts behind. What use were they now anyways? Jesse helped the boy get his way to his mother, but didn't follow along for the diaper change. Though Jesse himself had changed Jaydyn earlier in the week, it had been an awkward affair at best and it was obvious that they hadn't reached a level of comfort with eachother in this new dynamic. Privacy seemed paramount for the moment, especially after the humiliation he had just suffered. So Jesse would return to the living room, where the three boys had given up on finishing the movie that was playing. Their attention had been shifted by the debacle with the dirty diaper, and now Logan was telling off-color stories to Noah about how Jaydyn had been acting since his accident at the skate park. As juicy as that gossip was, Jesse had his sights set on Luke. With Jaydyn currently occupied with getting his dirty butt wiped off, this was as good of a time as any to put some pressure on Luke. Jesse was disgusted by what the boy had done, and while he wanted to simply beat the sorry dork up and take his phone, he knew better than to jeopardize Jaydyn's social life like that. It was plainly obvious that Luke would have made backups that weren't just the original file on his smart phone, so if Jesse flexed too hard, then Luke might get spooked and launch that nuclear strike. This would require a steady hand and some diplomacy. "So, Luke. Kind of funny that you've just now started to hang out with Jaydyn." He coyly said, taking a seat next to him. "Funny? Like, what do you mean?" "I mean that Jaydyn's never liked you very much and it's sus that you're here for a sleepover." The energy between the two was immediately tense. Jesse was holding back his vitriol, but he wasn't making it seem like he was trying to come across as very friendly either; Luke could feel that the boy's hostile intent was just barely held back. "Yeah, well, we hit if off at the library the other day, and then we hung out after school. Is Jaydyn not allowed to have more friends without your permission?" Thankfully for the privacy of the conversation, it was around this time that the other two boys wandered off to search the freezer for some dessert. "I wouldn't say that, but I can tell when my friend is upset. If I had to guess, I'd say that you're trying to extort him; you found out about his condition and now you want to milk everything you can out of him while he's still useful to you." Luke was silent, and that spoke volumes. Jesse already knew everything, but he didn't think it was wise to outright admit that Jaydyn had spilled those beans. "Well? How is my guess? Am I pretty close?" The dorky lad looked anxious, and then indignant. How dare Jesse try to intimidate him when he held all the cards! He needed to show this uppity punk who was in charge here! "Yeah, so? Of course that's why I'm here. You think I'd still want to really be friends with a gross retard like him? I'm just springboarding my popularity off of him, at least until everyone figures out about who he is now. As long as he does everything I say, then there won't be any issues." Jesse raised an eyebrow, "So what do you have on him? You take a picture of him in his diaper or something?" "Pictures and videos, and boy are they nasty. Trust me, they'd be even worse than everyone seeing what he just did on the carpet. In fact, why don't I show you what I had the little pootard up to?" Luke cackled as he started to scroll through his phone's gallery. One by one he presented them to Jesse, with the evil smirk never leaving his face. Jaydyn had been vague when he'd mentioned the blackmail material before, so Jesse was left genuinely shocked by what he was seeing. He fairly assumed that it was mostly staged to intentionally make Jaydyn look really, *really* bad, but even knowing it was semi-fake wasn't enough to keep Jesse's stomach from turning. "You're a creep, Luke. That's the real reason you don't have any friends. Life didn't give you a bad hand, you're just disgusting." Jesse growled, furrowing his brow. "O-oh yeah? Well, I think that the school will think Jay is disgusting if I put all these online. I'd watch what you say, tough guy." Jesse stood up and smiled, "Yeah, I *am* a tough guy. You like baseball, Luke? You don't look like you get much exercise, but I *love* baseball. I'm our team's best hitter, two years in a row now." Luke huffed, closing his phone. "What's that got to do with anything?" The more athletic boy bent down and got close to Luke's face, without ever breaking that smile. "I'm telling you that because I want you to really keep it in mind. I won't get in the way of you being a creep and a leech, even though it's my best friend that you're messing with. I don't want to be the reason that those videos get out." Jesse got a little closer and the smile disappeared. "...But if they *do* get out, then I'm going to take my baseball bat, and I'm going to beat the absolute **crap** out of you with it. You think taking advantage of someone with a head injury is okay? Well, your head is going to be real, *real* injured." Luke just about whizzed himself when Jesse got scary like that; his eyes were as wide as saucers and his body was shivering. He'd never seen that side of Jesse before ever, and to be fair, neither had Jaydyn, but circumstances had also never called for it. "Do I make myself clear? If you think that he's bad, then you really don't want to know what I would do to you. You'll be lucky to have any teeth left, let alone brain cells." Jesse snarled, grabbing a hold of Luke's collar to emphasize his point. The frightened boy nodded rapidly, his bravado completely destroyed by Jesse's brutal threat. His weapon of mass destruction against Jaydyn had been countered by mutually assured destruction. "Good. Now, the evening is still young, and I'd rather enjoy it with my friend than with a cockroach like you. I'm sure you already got your picture with Jaydyn, so why don't you do everyone a favor and go home?" Jesse let go of Luke and backed away, though his glare stayed present. Luke didn't have the courage to argue. He was a slimy worm, but he had no real backbone, and thus he instantly crumpled whenever someone actually stepped to him. Victimizing Jaydyn had been easy, especially now that he wasn't coordinated enough to physically overwhelm Luke, but Jesse would steamroll him effortlessly. "Y-yeah, f-fine, I'll go..." Luke finally agreed, his expression caught between terror and ire. "Good. Remember what I said and be careful with those things. Even if it gets out accidentally, I'm coming after you." Luke would leave just as Jaydyn was coming back with a fresh diaper on. He looked confused, yet relieved at the other boy's sudden departure. "Why's he leaving?" Jesse smiled, "Don't worry about it. Why don't we go play some more games in your room?" Jaydyn readily agreed and the two went upstairs to actually enjoy the night, now that one of the bad elements had been removed. They'd stay up late and make silly jokes like they used to. The only differences would be that Jesse found himself sleeping beside a stinky diaper, and that Jesse would be taking something from his friend's room to take back home with him. Elsewhere, with Luke back at home and seething, he was getting a message online from a certain someone about who he'd been hanging out with lately...