Halloween Baby (Sub Special Commission #8)

I wrote a series of these commissions for free, on stream, to celebrate hitting 100 subscribers. Enjoy!

“Stupid friggin’ bet…” Jacob muttered, fuming as he waddled to get more punch, juggling the empty cup so that he could hold it while still keeping both his pompoms in hand.

He wouldn’t have even made the bet if he thought there was a chance he would lose. It was just too ridiculous - Nobody actually believed that Gary could get the bottle into the trash can from fifty feet away. And now, here he was, in the worst halloween costume he’d ever heard of.

His red hair had been pulled into ponytails, his outfit was the skimpiest cheerleaders skirt and top possible - barely two inches of skirt, in fact - and the pom-poms he was forced to carry were bright pink.

The worst part, though, was the diaper. He didn’t even know where Gary had found it, but it was absurdly thick, and it forced him to waddle around the costume party from all the bulk.

“What even is a ‘diapered cheerleader?’” he asked, to nobody in particular, fuming about what he’d been forced to wear.

“I think that would be you,” a silky voice replied. The speaker stepped into his field of view, with smooth, perfectly arranged black hair and a gothic outfit that was positively spooky in the party light. He even had fangs.

“That’s a dumb costume,” Jacob said, more annoyed with his own outfit than with the cliche vampire.

“Costume?” he asked, raising an eyebrow and extending a hand. “I am Theo. What are you called?”

“Jacob,” Jacob said, passing his pom-pom to his other hand so he could shake, looking the guy in the vampire costume in the eyes.

He blinked. What just happened?

“Your… diaper,” Theo said, glancing down at the padding bulging around Jacob’s waist. “It’s not a part of your costume, is it?”

“Huh?” Jacob asked, shaking his head. “No, it’s- I mean, yes.”

“So…” Theo asked. “You didn’t just wet yourself?”

Jacob blinked, then turned pink as he felt his bladder suddenly give way, flooding the crotch of the diaper. Despite how absurdly thick the garment was, the flood quickly stained the crotch a deep yellow, and the whole diaper began to sag under the weight of the accident as his bladder drained completely.

Theo smirked down at him. “That’s what I thought, little one. This isn’t so much a costume… it’s just a way to show off what you truly wish to be.”

“No it’s not!” Jacob snapped. “I’m not a friggin’ cheerleader, and I don’t need diapers!”

“Don’t you?”

Jacob stepped back, his gaze getting lost in Theo’s eyes, and before he could stop himself he found his body squatting, lowering down, and then his face scrunched up of its own accord as he began to push.

He was aware that people had stopped to stare, to giggle, to wrinkle their noses and hurry away. It didn’t matter, he couldn’t help himself.

Body betraying him, it forced out warm, solid muck into the seat of his diaper, and though the padding was so thick that it didn’t visibly react much, the way his body trembled and the little grunts he let out were more than enough indication. The smell that filled the party a second later was even more of a sign of what he’d done.

Staggering, he lost his balance and fell onto his diaper, smushing the mess around. Helpless, he stared up at Theo. “I-”

“You need a change, little one,” the vampire said, showing his fangs. To the rest of the room, he said loudly, “I apologize for the smell, he could not help himself. It’s alright, though, I’ve got a place where he can be… changed.”

Jacob swallowed, face flushed with embarrassment, but he couldn’t exactly hide what he’d done. He couldn’t resist Theo’s magnetic pull, either, and as he got to unsteady feet, he nodded. “Okay.”

“You will come with me, to my nursery,” the vampire said.

“I will,” Jacob agreed.

“You will not hide yourself, or what you’re wearing, on the way,” the vampire continued.

“I will not.”

Theo smiled. “Good, little one. Now, let’s not expose these poor people to your diaper any longer. It’s time to go.”