Story #101: Getting Down to Business (Part 1)

Story #101: Getting Down to Business (Part 7 in the 'From Cool to Drool' series) (Content Tags: Messy diapers, humiliation, perceived braindrain, ongoing story) Luke had everything he needed to destroy Jaydyn's life. The pictures and videos that he'd taken, staged to humiliating perfection, were like stray sticks of dynamite that he could light and lob at any moment. He explained as much to the former skater; Jaydyn had to do exactly as Luke said, or they'd all get posted. Luke wanted popularity, that much was obvious, but how was Jaydyn supposed to help with that? Well, apparently he was going to have to become 'buddy-buddy' in public with the boy, at least for long enough that the cool kids took notice of the desperate dork. But once Jaydyn was no longer useful for that, then what would happen? His clout had an expiration date, and that date would be whenever his peers grew wise to the new 'him'. Once people saw him as a 'pantspooping retard' that wore diapers, then there was little chance that his status would survive the hit. Luke was clever enough to know this, which is why he'd need to be ready to separate himself as soon as the jig was up. Getting associated with a special ed pantsfiller wouldn't do much to help his popularity, so he'd have to be ready to turn on Jaydyn in an instant. Instead of getting caught in the crossfire of mockery, Luke would need to be able to pivot and turn his guns on Jaydyn too. Luke wrinkled his nose, glad that Jaydyn had pooed himself like that on camera, but also not happy that he had to catch a whiff of the fresh droppings that the boy had made. The diaper, still stuffed with multiple balled-up diapers, now looked even more ridiculously full and lumpy. From the way the video was shot, it appeared that Jaydyn had been majorly crapping his diaper a second time. "I think I've got everything I need, Jay. Heck, I think I've got *more* than I need, thanks to you." Jaydyn blushed and fidgeted where he stood, able to feel the heat radiating from his fresh pantload; the warmth was trapped in the bulky diaper, securely pressed against him. "...We done?" Luke smiled, "Almost. We just need to come to an agreement on what you'll be doing to make sure these pictures don't find their way around the school." The very thought elicited a nervous response from the blond, who suddenly buckled his knees and let a juicy fart sputter out into his loaded seat. "Nnghh...Like what?" "Well, my little tapioca-brained idiot..." Luke began, condescendingly reaching over to pat his classmate on the head. "I need your help becoming more popular. So a good start might be a different kind of photo..." Luke grabbed some baby wipes off the dresser and started to scrub away at Jaydyn's face, to get all the chocolate cleaned up. "...There we go, can't have you looking like you got into your own diaper, hmm? And now, we need a picture of the two of us hanging out, from the waist up, of course..." While standing there with his own poop pressing against his rump, and with his bulgy, sagging diaper on display with horribly degrading things written on the seat, Jaydyn had to smile for a picture with Luke right next to his face. One snapshot later, and Luke was pinching his nose at the offensive odor of such an immediate proximity. "Yuck...Okay, I think that's everything for now. I'll just to ahead and post this puppy and I'll leave you to deal with your dumpy diapers." At long last the awful boy would leave, and luckily with enough haste so that Jaydyn's mother hadn't had the time to even meet him. Even with Luke's absence though, there was still the lingering damage of what his visit had meant; not just the blackmail that would dangle precariously overhead, but the more tangible mess that he was literally in. Jaydyn looked down at his dirty Abena and cringed. He hadn't had to change himself at all since he had started wearing these, and with how poor his dexterity had become, he wasn't even sure if he could. There wasn't any alternative however, due to the fact that his diaper was acting as both a pail and a billboard for humiliating insults. There's no way he could ask his mother to take care of it, and he would have never in a million years asked Logan for any assistance. That meant it was up to Jaydyn alone! It went about as well as one could expect it to. Getting the diaper off was easy, but cleaning himself up and then getting a fresh one on was a practice in patience. What would usually take his mother less than five minutes to do, ended up taking him at least a half hour. Eventually though, after running through a pack of baby wipes and narrowly avoiding making a bigger mess, he got himself completely cleaned off. Putting a new one on was a less disgusting trial, but it was still a challenge for his impaired motor skills. Jaydyn deduced that it probably would have been difficult even if he wasn't suffering these setbacks. After trying for ten minutes in front of the mirror, he changed tactics and sat on his bed to get the puffy thing taped up. It wasn't a very neatly done job, but the diaper was at least on him now. Whether or not his handiwork would hold up would be another matter altogether! With the ramshackle change completed, he balled up the dirty diaper and took one last look at the things that Luke had written on the backside with that chocolate bar. It angered him, but it also scared him, that those pictures existed now. Jay didn't bother to put on any pants. The blond gave a deep sigh and instead laid back on his bed. Sprawling out, he was given a chance to reflect on things for the first time today. He'd known that going back to school wouldn't be easy, but he hadn't expected so much drama on literally the first day. First he had Angela, who was clearly power tripping and who had an obvious disdain for the person for Jaydyn used to be. She held the button in her hand that could get him transferred into an actual special ed class and she was flaunting it in his face. She was a liability waiting to happen, since once she grew tired of bossing Jaydyn around, she would ultimately dispose of him. Then there was the nurse. Jay had never had a good relationship with the crabby old woman, which was technically his own fault, since he'd made a name for himself with how often he faked being sick to get out of work. She also hated him because his rambunctious behavior had caused his peers to emulate his buffoonery and get themselves injured, which was just more work for her to deal with. Connected to that would be the little brat that had come in during his visit to the nurse. Jay couldn't remember the boy's name, but he doubted that the boy would forget any part of what he'd seen when he'd come to get his medicine. That was another liability, since the little whelp would undoubtedly blab to all his friends about the 'big kid in diapers' that he'd seen. Finally there was Luke, who Jay would never have expected to become the threat that he was. He'd always been aware of Luke's desperation for popularity, but he'd never known just how pathological he was about it. Much like the others, there was clearly an element of resentment there. Luke had dreamed forever about how he could somehow latch onto Jay to bask in his light, but now he found out that the light was actually quite dim. Jay was a tall poppy that the shorter ones had wanted to see get cut down to size, and the blade had finally come to do just that. Before any more wallowing in self-pity could go on, there was a dull ringing that came from his phone. He'd left it on the bed earlier and forgot about it, and now it sounded like he was getting blown up with text messages. Nervous as to what they might be about, the blond reluctantly picked it up and took a look. It was Jesse. That made Jaydyn frown. Jesse was probably one of his only 'real' friends; they'd been friends before Jay had gotten cool, and while the 'popular' kids would drop him the moment they found out his secret, he didn't have as big of a fear that Jesse would do the same. However, Jaydyn had barely talked to Jesse at all since his accident. He'd not wanted him to visit much at the hospital, and since returning home, he'd only texted the other boy. Talking on the phone would betray how bad he sounded, and meeting in person would strip away any doubt of what Jay now was. He knew he couldn't avoid Jesse forever, but he wasn't sure how to explain things to him. It felt too embarrassing, and it seemed like it would make Jay too vulnerable; Jesse wouldn't be a jerk about it, but then Jay feared the boy would only remain his friend out of pity. Looking at the text messages made his nerves all the more frazzled. Jesse was calling him out about avoiding him, which had become a lot more obvious at school today. Then Jesse was linking to the post that Luke had made, which showed the two of them hanging out, and then was asking what the heck was going on with Jay. He thought for a while about how he should respond, and when he started, the auto-correct was doing a lot of the heavy lifting to make his reply legible. In short, he told Jesse that there was a lot going on that was out of his control, and that the consequences of his accident has been more severe than he'd initially let on. When Jesse asked for more details, that was when Jay felt his gut lock up. How could he explain everything that had happened to him? How could he break it down in such a way that preserved his pride and also made it clear that he was still the same on the inside? It didn't seem possible over the emotionless medium of texting. 'Can i come over rn?' Jay looked at what he'd just texted and felt a wave of panic wash over him. He'd taken the plunge, but he secretly hoped that Jesse would be too busy right now. He hoped that Jesse would be the one to put off their meeting until later. 'Sure. My dad is working from home, so I have to watch my lil bros tho' Jaydyn groaned and rolled off the bed. He'd thought that going to Jesse's house would be preferable, since then the diaper stuff and the pail wouldn't be in the equation; he still had to mention that he wore them, but he didn't want to overload Jesse with too much all at once. He felt something warm on his thigh and looked down. Apparently his tape-job had indeed been unsatisfactory, as he'd piddled right through what should have been intense protection. He would need to get that fixed up before he left, lest he want to ruin his pants while he was out. Jay grabbed his sweatpants from earlier and a small backpack to put a spare diaper in, just in case there were any...Problems. He got an extra one out of the package and made his way down to the living room, carefully treading to not leak any further. It felt positively infantile to approach his mom with a diaper in his hand, so that he could ask her to change him. She seemed surprised at first, since it was usually like pulling teeth to get him to admit that he needed one, but then she saw how poorly it was put on him and got suspicious. "Have you been messing with your diaper? This isn't how I put it on you earlier..." What would be a good excuse? He wasn't going to spill the sordid details of his earlier encounter with Luke, that was for sure. "...Had'ta take off diapee." "I don't want you taking your diaper off, mister. You put it on wrong and next thing I know you're going to be ruining the furniture." She sternly commented, laying him down on the floor to properly pad him back up. "This one isn't very wet, you just didn't put it on right." The woman added, re-taping the Abena back into place. "These are too expensive to be wasting...Why did you take it off in the first place?" Jaydyn had to think fast. "...Duhhh...Try'ta go poddy." Her expression softened, and she gave a little sigh as she finished diapering him. Without asking, she started to tug his sweatpants onto him as well. "I know you want to be a big boy again, Jaydyn, but you're just not ready to be trying that, okay?" Jay blushed and looked off to the side. It had been a lie, but even so, his mother was chastising him for daring to not just act like a 'retard'. The condescension in her tone, whether it was intended or not, told him everything. (Too big for one post, second part will be in another one!)