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Birthday Boy

It's been four months since daddy took you in. Four months that your pecker has been locked in a cage. Four months since you last used a potty. The last four months have been nothing but used diapers, pent up sexual frustration and humiliating situations.

Your status as a helpless diapercuck has been reinforced by 2 to 4 hour daily hypno sessions. Spiral videos with subliminal text and audio and pictures and videos of furry art and men in diapers. Wetting their diapers. Pooping their diapers. Showing off their diapers and chastity cages. Having fun with their used diapers. Being fucked and sucking cock. All of it training you to be an obedient, diaper using cuck.

Every time daddy changes your diapers he uses his fingers to toy with your prostate. Or he breeds you as you lay in your open, sodden, smelly diaper and filled you with his seed, plugging your hole with a dildo or plug everytime he is done breeding your hungry, needy bum. Each month daddy rewarded you by removing your cage and letting you hump out an orgasm in your full, stinking pampers as he watched and coaxed you on. Congratulating you when you finally made stickies and showed him how much you love your diapers.

Your transformation had not been private either. All of daddy's friends knew you as a helpless baby cuck and bottom bitch. Daddy also had taken thousands of pictures of you. Diaper checks, cute poses, diaper changes. And so many videos of you peeing and pooping in your diapers and playing like a baby or humping your diapers. Lots of videos of daddy and his friends breeding your bum. And all of these had ended up online as well, fully exposing you as a diaper baby cuck.

Four months of diapercuck life. But today is your birthday. Daddy said he had a special reward for his little diapercuck. As you sat in your highchair, sucking your bottle in your full night diaper you wet yourself more and strained in your cage wondering what the reward would be as daddy prepared your breakfast. Was he going to let you try pull ups? Was he going to let you cum early? Maybe give you your big boy pants back? When your mind went to earning your manhood back you would think of your old life.

You used to be a major top. Hunky, larger than average cock. Taking back men from the club to fuck and blow your load in and toss out after you had used them. No care or responsibility. That is what drew daddy to you. He saw an irresponsible child treating other people like toys to use, break and forget about. So he decided you would be perfect for him to break. A hard lesson learned about what it feels like to be someone's helpless plaything. So he flirted with you. Got your interest. Maybe put something in your drink. You never remembered how the end of that night went. You only remembered waking up strapped to a changing table in an oversized nursery, daddy explaining how your life would be from now on as he locked your cock into a cage that was intentionally small and designed to shrink the cock you were so proud of into a tiny baby dinky. You remember him putting you in the first of what would be many, oh so many thick, crinkly, embarrassingly babyish printed diapers. You remembered the mitts and booties and the pacifier gag. And the first time daddy put a visor on you and since it was your first time, left you there watching the spiral diaper porn for a full 8 hours of initial re-education. Boy were you smelly, horny, gooning and babbling after that.

"Alright baby boy! Brekkies is ready!" Daddy said, breaking you from your flashbacks as he placed a big birthday breakfast in front of you. With your toddler utensils. You were shocked when daddy undid your wrist straps on your high chair and freed your hands from your mitts and let you feed yourself. It was such a big boy breakfast too! Bacon, eggs, cereal, fruit, an actual glass of orange juice and actual mug of coffee and a beautiful hollandaise sauce. You were so excited to eat it like a big boy too, despite the plastic todder utensils. So excited that you never noticed the odd taste from the laxatives in the food and diuretics in your drinks. Once your breakfast was done daddy let you out of your high chair and patted your padded rump saying "alright champ! Let's get your stinky bum out of that diaper and get you cleaned up. You have a BIG day ahead of you so let's get to it!" He said, glancing at his watch to make sure he had you clean and where he wanted you before the diuretics and laxatives you were blissfully unaware of kicked in.

Daddy actually unlocked your cage and threw it away during your bath saying "my boy won't be needing this anymore!" This made you instantly hard!

"Oh my gosh!" You thought to yourself. "Maybe daddy is really gonna let me be a big boy again! Maybe I can actually learn his name!" You were so excited you didn't even register that daddy never let you use the potty before walking you and your still hard, albiet smaller dick back to your nursery. He walked you over to your change table and helped you onto it. You whined a bit realizing you were still going to be diapered on your birthday, but no more cage! Maybe you would even be allowed to cum twice!! You were so excited as daddy attached the wrist restraints and tummy restaints, trapping you on the change table. Then everything went the opposite way of what you were hoping for...

"Happy birthday baby! Daddy has three BIG gifts for you! The first is this!" Daddy held up a new cage. Much smaller than your old one. This made tears come to your eyes as you were now really hoping for that orgasm and realizing it wouldn't come. You tried to protest: "B-b-but daddy! Its my birthdmmph!!!!" was all you could manage before daddy silenced you with your paci gag.

"Shhhhh baby it's alright. Daddy knows what day it is. It's a very special day! And this is a very special, nano sized cage!" Daddy said affixing it to you. "Let me show you why it's special. See this?" Daddy asked holding a small, plastic cylinder looking thing. You nodded obediently.

"This is a permalocker. This cage has no key. You will wear it forever." Daddy said with a smile as he slid the permalocker into the cage and clicked it into place. "There, that click means it is never coming off and your baby dinky will never get hard again! Say bye bye to cummies!" You whined and started crying now. How was this a birthday gift?! But daddy wasn't done. "Your first gift is that you will never get hard again and all your cummies from now on will be ruined accidents or from anal stimulation. Now, for your second BIG gift!"

Your eyes widened as daddy pulled out two diapers and four stuffers. One diaper was a white thick diaper meant for heavy wetters, only it was perforated with a lot of holes in the plastic shell. The second diaper was a big, pink printed abdl diaper. 2 stuffers went into each diaper and the plain white diaper was put on first, printed diaper second. "This will be your normal diapers from now on. You've become such a super soaker over these last four months that daddy has decided you need diapers this thick from now on. Big babies like you need big diapers after all. So get used to this thickness baby boy, this is your new normal. Happy birthday!" The tears really started flowing now as daddy checked the fit of your ridiculously thick diaper making sure it was nice and snug. He undid the straps when he was done and freed you from the change table and patted your thickly padded rump as he held you and you sobbed.

"There there baby. Don't cry. Daddy knows you love your diapers and your cage. And you know that unlike all those boys you used to fuck and use in your old life, daddy will always be there to care for his cute, baby boy!" This did little to console you. It was your birthday! You wanted cummies and yearned for a fleeting glimpse of adulthood. Not permanent chastity and thicker diapers! But you couldn't help but rub your thick padding. The hypnosis training was still present and your diaper and cage did feel good. You started straining in your smaller cage. Your tummy started to gurgle. Being pressed against him, daddy felt your gurgling tummy and new he had to get you ready quickly for the third part of your present.

Daddy led you over to your baby bouncer and started strapping you in and hoisting you into the air. Suspended and bouncing and whining into your pacifier, you began to wet yourself as daddy put your mitts on and attached them to the front of your bouncer with a devious positioning so that you could just touch the front of your padding but not reach your crotch where your cage sat buried in layers of now damp padding.

"It's time for your final BIG gift baby. Daddy has a special hypno file just for you. It's really going to reinforce your status as a diapercuck for life. It's a good 5 hours long too, so daddy will come get you for playtime and a nice birthday dinner out at your favorite restaurant when we're done!" Daddy put your VR visor on, making your world go black as night. The noise cancelling headphones came next and a final pat on your padded rump as your stomach gurgled once again.

A few minutes later and the VR visor sprang to life bringing the colour of a spiral back to your world. Trancing you almost instantly. But, even if only for a few seconds the text and daddy's actual voice on the file, using your actual name made your eyes widen and ears prick up and then grabbed your full attention. "This file will show you how much of a baby you are and how big a baby you will ALWAYS be." The hypno file spoke in daddy's voice as the images and videos started coming behind the spiral. Your eyes widened even more as you realized every picture, every video was of you! All the embarrassing moments, diaper checks, breedings and playtimes that daddy had snapped, recorded and posted of you online made up the images and videos behind the spiral of your new file. All the subliminal text and voice on the file specifically naming and talking to you in daddy's voice. Your tummy gurgled again and you finally messed yourself and flooded your diaper, coincidentally timed to a video of you filling your diaper with a massive poop behind the spiral. The weight of your diaper filling up hit the pressure sensor daddy had installed in the seat of your bouncer, making the two vibrators in the crotch of the bouncer spring to life. With the thickness of your new diapers the 2 vibes, though strong would not supply near enough sensation to make you cum. But would keep you stimulated, straining and leaking as your mind broke completely, melting away to all the images and videos of your diapercuck life flashing behind the spiral.

For the next 5 hours you filled your diapers and bounced and squished and moaned and strained as the hypno file and vibrators in the bouncer mercilessly broke you. This was when you realized that you would always be daddy's helpless, exposed diapercuck. No more topping. No more potty. No more big boy you. You now willingly accepted your new life and said bye bye to your big boy thoughts. Bye bye to your cummies. But at least you knew you would always be loved. Always be cared for. And always be a baby. And that made you and your permenantly caged dinky VERY happy.

Happy birthday baby boy!

-Fin

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