A Crinkle In the Fabric of Reality – Chapter Five

A Crinkle In the Fabric of Reality – Chapter Five

The second day was different: The strain on Reality was far greater, and the concept of adulthood had been stretched and bent to a point near tearing. If Reality was a fabric, then a hole was forming near one of the edges. Threads of ideas and concepts were being lost to the greater whole of the fabric. The world,
correspondingly, was changing more and more.

Something simply had to be done. The hole had to be patched with some other concept. Some other idea that could fit almost as well as maturity.

But what?

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The “Bloop-Bloop!” of the water cooler outside his cubicle snapped Benjamin out
of his trance. He’d been staring at the notepad he’d been working on last night. His
study of the math used in the Infanite Translator had sort of derailed as the night had
gone on, and ended with him doodling himself riding a dinosaur. Yet, as awesome as it
looked, the doodle didn’t make him feel any less concerned. Benjamin still felt like
something was wrong. Something had changed. Though it was hard to identify WHAT.
Maybe he was grasping at straws. He’d peed himself yesterday. It was embarrassing,
but could it really have been more than that?
“Oh, hey Shane!” The voice of Darius, his cubicle-neighbor, echoed into his cube
from over by the water cooler.


“Hey hey, moocow!” The voice of Shane, Benjamin’s other cubicle neighbor,
soon joined the first voice. “So, I see you’ve, ah, got a sizable bulge down there.”

THAT statement entirely derailed Benjamin’s line of thinking. Darius snorted. “Been staring at my crotch, huh?

Yeah, I’m padded down there.”

Benjamin heard the water cooler bloop again. “And unless I miss my mark-“ Benjamin heard a sound, like plastic crinkling. “-I’m not alone in my choice of underwear.”

“H-hey! Get your hoof off of there!” Shane yelped.

A deep, low chuckle escaped Darius voice. “What? I’m just seeing if a little baby skunk needs a diaper change…”

“I… nfff!” Benjamin heard Shane huff. “I’m dry! I’m clean! I just changed my muddy bottom an hour ago, you big galoot!”

“Oh, you’re dry, huh? Doesn’t FEEL like it.” Benjamin heard the skunk laugh nervously. “You’ve got a pretty hefty sog going on down there.”


Benjamin bit his lower lip. There was something in those words that made him blush. A bit of him felt jealous of Darius. He kinda wanted to feel that wet, squishy diapered crotch!

The skunk whimpered. “Aw, I am?” He sounded legitimately confused and surprised to the rabbit’s ears. “Guess I have been hitting the water cooler pretty hard today. It’s hard to tell when I’m leaky!” he laughed nervously. “I guess you’re more adult than me, Darius.”

“Oh, I am, am I?!?” To Benjamin, the bull sounded almost… offended. ”Guess I should-aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh- d-do something about that.”

Benjamin heard Shane gasp. “Oh gosh. A-are you-“ At this point he was fully invested in eavesdropping on this conversation. What was the bull doing? Was he doing something to prove he was more adult? Or… or was he- Benjamin didn’t even realize his paw was moving down to a stiffness in his crotch.

“I’m a big baby bull!” Darius mooed out proudly. “And I’m peeing my diapers like a gooooooooooood baby should!”

It was that comment that brought Benjamin out of his moment of sog-lust. His eyes went down to his crotch. He was groping himself openly, a small shimmery stain on the front of his jeans.

“What the fu-“ He stopped himself “-the fudge am I doing?!?”

He pulled his hand away, moving it back up to the notebook he’d been staring at. Under a new section he labeled “Evidence Something’s Wrong” he wrote “Hearing two guys talk about peeing themselves got me hard, and it never did that before.”

“Woah, look at how swollen that thing is!” Shane giggled. “I can’t leak even HALF

that much without needing a change. What brand are those?”

Darius’ response started with a loud, amused laugh. “Hoovsies, man! They’re special padding for bigger tots, usually rhinos or horses or bulls like myself.”

Benjamin tried to ignore their talk, but something the two outside had just said was bothering him. After a moment, he added a second entry to his Evidence. “Did guys always talk so openly about their diapers? Feels weird…”

The End of A Crinkle In the Fabric of Reality – Chapter Five.

The story originally came from: https://www.dailydiapers.com/content/stories.html

If you want to read more stories about ABDL boys you can find a list here: Diaper Boys – Index

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