The Pretty Boy's Dominance, Part 12 (Final Part)

Harley realized he'd taken his plan about as far as he could on his own. He had an excellent sense of the men he could seduce and those he couldn't, and he knew most of the rest of them wouldn't give in to him without some other method of persuasion. But he knew exactly what he needed, and he'd been working on finding it for some time. He had been spending a lot of time on Fetlife, looking at the profiles of women in the area and sending messages. After a great deal of searching, he'd finally found three young women who liked what he was trying to do and wanted to help out.

He met up with them at a cafe to discuss their plans. Tiffany was tall and thin with light brown hair and sparkling blue eyes. Robin was medium-height with thick thighs, large breasts, and bright blonde hair. Ami was a little taller than Robin with long, jet-black hair. They were all pretty, smart, and into dominating men. Harley told them what he'd done the nine football players in his harem, how he had seduced each of them into sex and put them in diapers to own them. He told them how humiliated most of them had been at first and how they'd all grown to accept and in some cases even enjoy their diapers and everything else that was happening to them. He also told them he still wasn't satisfied. He wanted more. More humiliation, more submission, more sex, all of it. He wanted the entire football team to be just like Zac, Hunter, and the others. But he knew he wouldn't be able to seduce all of them and certainly not as quickly as he wanted to do it. That was where the women would come in. He wanted them to insinuate themselves into the lives of the players and work them just like Harley had worked his subs.

"I've never thought about having a man wear diapers, but I like it. It's hot," Ami said.

The other two agreed. "Let's do it."

They started right away, going to all the games and approaching the players, flirting and teasing them. All three of them nabbed a player in no time, taking each one back to their individual homes and working their wiles on them. They were all experienced dommes who knew how to manipulate their targets, so they used different approaches. Tiffany teased her boy Brandon, getting him all worked up and horny, making him beg for it. She was one of the prettiest girls he'd ever seen, and he had to have her, no matter what it took. So, when she demanded he wear a diaper and wet it to show how much he wanted her, he only put up a little resistance at first. Once it was on and wet, Tiffany teased him a little more by letting him finger her pussy, which drove him crazy. She guided him down and made him eat her out, and by the time she came, he was rubbing himself through the squishy padding. She took it off him, pushed him onto his back, and rode his twitching dick until he came screaming. Robin sensed that her date Thomas needed a more immediate release that she could use to her advantage. She gave him the best blowjob he'd ever had, and as he laid on her bed panting, she told him she wanted him to do something for her. He breathlessly, happily asked what it was, and she brought out the diaper. He was surprised, but he felt so good that he agreed. Once it was taped on him, she told him it was her turn and spread her legs, coaxing his head down to her pussy. She held out for a long time before she came, and she wouldn't him stop, so he was forced to piss his padding when he felt pressure in his bladder. Meanwhile, Ami took Chandler back to her house, where he got impatient and pinned her down, prepared to take her by force. But like her new friends, Ami knew how to deal with violent men like him and kneed him in the balls before shoving him off her. She hit and kicked him several times, beating him into submission. She showed him the bruises that were already forming on her arms and the hidden camera she'd set up just in case before turning it off and giving him a choice: face an attempted rape charge or wear diapers and be her slave. Still hurting and humiliated from the beating she'd given him, he readily chose the diapers and was informed that he would not be allowed to have sex except to jack off in his padding. So, all three women succeeded in their attempts and won three more initiates into the group of diapered men, using their talents to convince them all to stay in diapers except for football practice and games.

"If we keep this up, that'll change too," Harley said as the four of them celebrated their success. They all agreed not to tell Brandon, Thomas, and Chandler about any of the other guys or doms for the time being.

When they moved on the next group of guys, the women all had to deny their first three for a night while they worked their magic again. Luke took a little more convincing than the rest, but he came around, and three more players ended up in diapers. In fact, Derrick was immediately turned on by the idea of being dominated and diapered by a woman and was an easy convert. When Robin reported this to the others, they knew they could count on him to help rope in more guys. They began to gradually prepare the others to do the same.

When Ami spoke to Emil, she realized he would require special attention, so she asked Tiffany to help her out. The idea of a threesome with these two sexy women was too much for him to resist, and he enthusiastically went along with it. The two of them then had no trouble convincing him to wear a diaper and eat Tiffany out while Ami fucked his ass with a strap-on until he blew his load into the padding. After that, they had him wrapped around their fingers. Paul and Jayson were much easier to work, and the women now had their own little stable of nine diapered men. At this point, they had enough control over some of the guys that they could begin to tell them about the others, preparing them to meet the other guys. But they didn't stop. They didn't want to, and they and Harley were all pleased with their progress.

As they went on, it got even easier, and the women started to collect more men while Harley singled out and won over a few more of his own. The four of them competed with each other while still celebrating each success as a win for the group. Before long, an approximate quarter of the football team, which had just over a hundred players on it, were wearing diapers at home and in class and using them for everything they had to do. Of course, it was only the beginning.

The three women pooled their money and bought a large house near Harley's and began to introduce their subs to each other, getting the men used to the idea of being the women's playthings. It took some time and work, but it paid off. Of course, as with Harley's harem, there were more than a few relationships broken up in this process, but the doms didn't care, and the subs soon got over it because the sex was the best they'd ever had. The women also bought a house next to theirs and started moving their subs into it, forcing the men to build and furnish their own nurseries. Tiffany, Robin, and Ami would sometimes simply stand and survey their handiwork, enjoying the sight of all those powerful men reduced to big babies. They also made sure there was room for more.

They continued their seductions and manipulations, and one by one or three by three, more of the football team slowly fell under their influence. Between them and Harley, it wasn't long before more than half the team had been seduced, dominated, and diapered. The time had come to enact the next phase of their plan. Harley, Robin, Ami, and Tiffany told all of their subs that they were no longer to remove their diapers for any reason except to bathe. For the first time, they all went to practice wearing extra padding, and when it was over and the team hit the locker room, the subs all stripped off their uniforms, exposing their diapers, which were all wet to different degrees. At first, the rest of the players laughed, but as they saw how many of their teammates wore diapers, they stopped laughing and felt curious and even a little out of place. They were, after all, outnumbered. They wanted to know what could have convinced the other men to debase themselves in such a way.

The answer came in fantastic tales of the most rapturous, hedonistic sex any of the men had ever experienced. Zac, Hunter, Mateo, Jamal, Elijah, Jae, Jared, Ian, Henry, Brandon, Thomas, Chandler, Luke, Derrick, Emil, Paul, and Jayson talked about mind-blowingly intense sensations, orgasms, and wild orgies.

One of the other players asked, "With each other you mean?"

"Those of us who want to," Mateo smiled. "And trust me, one taste, and you'll want it too."

"There's nothing better."

"I've never had better sex."

"I've never felt better. Or been happier."

"Me neither."

"No more bathrooms, no more holding it until you get to a toilet, and you have other people to clean you up and change you in between fuck sessions."

The half of the team that wasn't diapered was completely mesmerized, listening attentively and wide-eyed. Some were interested but weren't ready to take that step yet. Others immediately said they wanted in. Fortunately, the diapered players all had spares on hand to put on the new recruits. After practice, everyone who was interested went back to Harley's and the women's houses and had a massive party, getting drunk and high and indulging every sexual whim they could imagine. By the end of the night, the cult had grown substantially.

After that, most of the team started wearing diapers everywhere: at home, around campus, and to practices and games. Little by little, the rest of the team fell in line, tempted by the stories they heard and the pleasures they were promised. They weren't disappointed when they gave in to those temptations either. When all was said and done, the team all lived together in large houses spread out across the city, and they all got together frequently. It became an open secret on campus that the entire football team was back in diapers, but the few people who were brave enough to say anything about it were quickly silenced when they found themselves face to face with one or more of the large, muscular players. The coaches had to discuss it in a meeting. None of them understood or liked it, but it was concluded they couldn't do anything about it for fear of lawsuits. In the end, all they could do was tell the players to keep themselves and the facilities clean, which the guys were all happy to do, changing each other in the locker room whenever necessary. The trash cans all effectively became diaper pails.

Meanwhile, other students on the campus were watching curiously. They began to notice that none of the football team ever had to leave class to use the bathroom or hurry to a toilet, and none of them were embarrassed about wearing diapers. They started to wonder if diapers might not be so bad after all. Eventually, some of those students began to try diapers themselves. When the football team found out, they relayed the news to their doms, who smiled and laughed. They began to wonder if they'd accidentally started something even larger, a trend or perhaps even a movement, one that might spread and catch on elsewhere. If it continued, it was only a matter of time before it went public, and none of them knew what would happen then. A scandal or more growth in the trend? Whatever it might be, Harley was anxious to see it, knowing that he had started it all.

The End