The Pretty Boy's Dominance, Part 6

The four of them were sitting in the cafe near Harley's apartment when Mateo starting feeling the call of nature.

He leaned towards Harley and whispered, "I know you want me to go in this thing, but how?

"It can take some time to relax. You just have to tell yourself it's okay to let go and do it. You might have to push to start your stream."

"And it won't, like, leak?"

"That? No, that's a really good diaper. It can hold a flood."

Mateo sat there for a while, trying to relax his bladder and let go, but it wouldn't work. He tried pushing, but only a little trickle came out, which scared him into stopping. He finally gave up and decided he'd have to hold it until they got up to leave.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long before they all left some money on the table for the check and started heading back to Harley's place.

The twink looked at the stocky athlete as they walked. "Have you gone yet?"

"No. I can't do it."

"You're not trying hard enough. You're gonna have to push it out."

"But what--"

"No buts." Harley moved up and stood right in front of his face, looking very serious. "Push it out and piss your diaper like you said you would. Right now."

Mateo pushed as hard as he could, and they were all surprised to hear a loud fart escape. His eyes went wide as a load of shit exploded into the back of his diaper, his bladder giving way at the same time and flooding the padding. The other boys all heard the loud hissing of his piss and the muffled farts as he stood there, wetting and messing himself in front of them, his cheeks burning bright red.

"Well, I wouldn't have guessed you for an over-achiever, but here we are, and you're gonna need a change as soon as we get back to my place," the thin young man grinned. He looked at Hunter and added, "Guess who's job that'll be."

Once he was done, they got on their way again, Mateo waddling slightly with the messy bulk in his diaper. It took several minutes for them to get there, and he kept grumbling about being uncomfortable while the other guys laughed at him.

"I can't believe this shit!"

Zac smirked. "You'd better believe it because it's all over your ass!"

They finally got to the apartment, and Harley had Mateo stand still. "Let me see how bad it is." He pulled the blushing football player's pants down and tugged at the waistband of his diaper, peering down. "That's a pretty big load, but it's not huge, and it looks solid enough. Lay down here. Hunter, go get the supplies and get to work."

He wasn't sure why, but Mateo did as he was told, watching the other boy disappear into the bedroom while Harley stroked his hair. It felt good, and it put him a little at ease. Hunter came back a minute later carrying a diaper, a tub of wipes, and some powder, and Harley joined Zac on the couch to watch. Hunter knelt on the carpet and untaped the diaper, taking a deep breath before opening it up and take a look. He grabbed some wipes and started cleaning, gagging as he did so. Seeing Hunter's reaction to his dirty diaper began to relax Mateo, and he laughed at his friend gagging throughout the task. Finally, after what seemed like forever, all the shit had been wiped off, and Hunter pulled the messy diaper away, balling the wipes up in it and taping it into a ball. He put the fresh one down and powdered Mateo's ass and junk before pulling the diaper up and taping it on.

Heaving a big sigh of relief, Hunter stood up, holding the soiled diaper. "I'm gonna go throw this away and wash my hands." The others all laughed.

The boys spent the rest of the evening hanging out, talking, watching TV, and playing games. They cuddled and fondled each other, Harley periodically checking the others' diapers. After a few hours, Harley said they should all move into the bedroom, and the other three followed him.

He laid on his bed. "You guys have me all worked up, and I could use some attention."

Zac and Hunter knew what this meant and moved onto the bed, sensually undressing him, leaving his big, hard cock exposed and waiting. Mateo hung back, watching in shock as his two teammates began kissing and licking the smaller guy's dick and balls. Harley leaned his head back, his eyes closed, and a moan escaped from his parted lips. He was so fucking hot with that long, pretty hair, that thin, hairless frame. Mateo's dick began to grow, and he moved to the bed, lying down and put his lips to Harley's. The twink kissed him back, thrusting his tongue into the athlete's mouth, and they began passionately making out. Mateo moved down to Harley's neck, kissing, nibbling, and licking it before venturing to his ear. The twink writhed with the intense pleasure of three masculine mouths touching his body, his intimate parts. Mateo saw this and was encouraged, discovering that he enjoyed pleasuring the man who'd given him so much pleasure. He moved down to Harley's chest and began sucking on his erect nipples, going from one to the other. The moaning right by his ear intensified, and he moved still farther down to the smooth, flat abdomen, kissing and licking as he went. Finally, he looked up and saw that cock right in front of him, the other two boys each with a nut in his mouth. Caught up in the moment, turned on, and a little curious, Mateo dove and took the lenght into his mouth, furiously sucking as he did so. Harley's hips started thrusting as his moans grew louder and more insistent. Suddenly, he tensed and screamed, and Mateo felt a blast of hot jizz on his tongue. Surprised that he kind of liked the salty taste, he swallowed it and accepted shot after shot until the twink's climax was spent. He let the softening dick slide from his lips and moved back up the bed to put his head on Harley's shoulder and ponder the gravity of what he'd just done.

After panting for a couple of minutes, Harley huskily said to Zac and Hunter, "There's not enough room here for all of us, and I think Mateo's gonna need some time to cuddle after all this. You two get some blankets out of the closet and make a pallet on the floor. Let me know if you need a change. We'll come up with a better sleeping situation tomorrow."

They moved off the bed and did as he said, snuggling up on the blanket together and rubbing their cocks through their diapers until they came. The four of them drifted off to sleep like that, sated and comfortable.

In the morning, Zac and Hunter both messed their diapers, and Harley cleaned them up in turn before they were allowed to shower. All three of the athletes were put into fresh diapers before they dressed for class. As they sat around eating waffles, Harley began to discuss their situation.

"This won't work long at all. We're going to need a lot more space, and we'll need it soon. I have some money, and if the three of you put some in, we can all get a big apartment or even a house. Then we can stay together all the time. I can take care of you guys, and we can all have fun every day."

Within a week, they'd found a medium-sized house and were moving their things into it. Along with the house, Harley bought a king-sized bed, and they all spent their first night in the new house snuggling up in it, the three athletes in thick, slightly wet diapers.