(This is a complete work of fiction, meant for total enjoyment)
“In the year 2050, not much has changed as one might have expected, the cars were more sleek, the stores were digitized entirely, and the restaurants completely automated. Mostly the same stuff, save for one component. An all out war had broken out in 2045 between the Feminists and seemingly every male in the United States of America. Lasting until 2050, the first four years were nothing but crushing defeats for the men, who were subjected to hideous, unfair, and unlawful punishments, all in the name of “justice.” However, in the final year of the conflict, in a secret government lab, now entirely run by men, a special compound had been finally finished. Having been in development nearly since the outbreak of fighting, the weapon was ready to be initialized. Once a host was given, the compound would do its work quickly and effectively. No questions asked. The only catch was, the compound, scratch that, let’s just call it what it really it, “disease” affected only females.” The disease, in less than 5 hours of contamination of a host would render them completely incontinent and weak. The 4 years of intense engineering made the creation of a cure from the females nearly impossible as they had no idea how the disease was made or how to stop it and the longer the disease ran rampant the stronger it became. There was only so much control one could lose however. so in the very same lab where the disease was manufactured another virus was made, however this one was made to simply reverse the effects and give strength and muscle control back in as little as a few minutes to the females. (This was made also for the purposes of reproduction to keep humanity alive and for actual marriages to occur. Families with the white picket fences still existed they were just in the heavy minority, and the catch was the until the marriage certificate was issued the males had all the final says…) Then in a turn of events, the same original disease would be administered again to keep the torturous cycle going.
Now, back in the present, to see just how things have changed for the male counterpart... “
(Following the personal story of one man and his life as it had come to be in the way he knew and understood post war politics and lifestyles… Enjoy)
3 Months Later...
Now that all the females in the United States were completely incontinent, it was ruled by the new government of the U.S. that they would need to be “taken care of by someone of higher authority” or babysat if you will. With that in mind, focusing in on one particular household in Virginia, our story begins here.
Light shone in through the open window on Lucas’ face. Being early spring in Virginia it was the perfect temperature for sleeping with the windows open to let all the fresh air in. It was just nice to be able to do so without ramifications just seen months ago. Glancing over at the clock, it read 9:15. Almost time to begin the day. Lucas smiled to himself and thought of the wonderful things he had planned for today. Getting himself up and showering he took his time. Lucas was 30 years old, and had seen combat when he was only 25 in the recent war of the sexes. Now five years later, he was still a tall slim and rather muscular man, with jet black air, sloping jawline and green eyes. He was a looker that was for sure. After he finished washing up and dressing he closed his window feeling the humidity of the day and wanting to keep the coolness from the night for awhile in the house. After making his way downstairs and starting the coffee, he strode back to the second floor and the end of the hall where his girls resided. (Crucial to note here, as mentioned above, the males were still required to take care of the females ravaged by the disease. Lucas was no exception and had signed up to be the caregiver for 3 females, Katie, Rebecca and Cheryl. All above the age of 20 now, having joined the feminists when they were about 16, they had been in the care of Lucas for just over 3 months. As a male you were able to request specific females if you wished) As for Lucas’ regimen, the night before he had administered the antidote to the girls to give them control back. Unlike the disease, it took only minutes to regain muscle control, and just hours to regain full strength. Lucas entered the room to find the girls still asleep. He pulled open the shades to let the sun in. One by one the girls began to awaken. Used to the routine by now, the girls knew their regained continence was temporary, and to enjoy it while it lasted. Lucas gave them a day of freedom around the house to not be incontinent, or at least that was how it had been up until yesterday when Rebecca had refused an order from Lucas. “Alright girls time to get up for the day,” Lucas said. Rubbing their eyes and yawning, the girls gradually sat up in their over sized cribs, each adorned with separate locking mechanisms for feet and arms should they be needed. “Katie, Cheryl, you two head down to the washroom, Rebecca and I need to chat for a minute.” Katie and Cheryl stood gingerly as to make sure the antidote worked, and finding it did as usual, they made their way carefully over the sides of the railing. Stripping off their panties and white nighties, they each gave Lucas a big hug and thanked him for caring for them, before proceeding to the bathroom. Lucas chuckled as he smacked Katie's bum. Cheryl and Katie showered together, saving time and water. They lathered each other up and rinsed the other off. They savored the warm water in the shower, as the only cleaning the rest of the week was when Lucas decided to bathe them personally, which fortunately was everyday, it was just awful having to be felt up and groped by a man.
Lucas stood with his arms crossed as Rebecca sat crossed legged in front of him, still in her crib. “You disobeyed me yesterday young lady, and for that you will be punished. You know better than to question anything I say, do I make myself clear” Lucas asked. “Yes Sir” Rebecca replied. “Good, then go to the washroom and clean up for the day we’ve got some things to do.
After the girls had all finished cleaning, they returned to the room. Lucas had laid out their outfits for the day much to their dismay. “Wait, this was supposed to be our day of freedom,'' Katie said, eyeing the thick disposable diapers lying on the railing of her crib. The same was done for Rebecca and Cheryl too. Cheryl whined next, “today is our one day a week we get to use the bathroom all day isn’t it…?” Lucas just simply smiled and replied, “You can thank Rebecca for this, let this be a lesson to all of you girls not to cross me. I care for you and you will do as I say, period. Understand?” The girls solemnly nodded and Katie and Cheryl gave Rebecca the stink eye. “Alright, we are going out to breakfast girls, so let’s get dressed. Rebecca, I will dress you, the two of you get in your cribs, you know the drill.” The girls sighed and compiled only to be reprimanded by Lucas again. “HEY!” Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca all spun still completely naked to face Lucas and his yelling tone. “When I tell you to do something you do it, no sighs or whining! You girls have it easy with me, but we’ll change that today. Show you how a little respect can go along way.” The girls began to climb into their cribs but Lucas shook his head. “Mh mhmm.” He sat down on the bed and patted it. With fear in their eyes the girls lined up obediently, as not to cause anymore trouble. Cheryl was first. Her build was very small, and she was thin down to the bone. Lucas fed them well, it was just how she was. He bent her over his knee, her small boobs barely registering on him, and he raised his hand over his head. SMACK, SMACK. SMACK… Lucas spanked her with authority, over and over again. “You sighed first and triggered this, so you get 10 slaps!” Cheryl was bawling as she was released. She rubbed her bottom gently and climbed into her crib, wincing as her butt was on fire. Tears ran down her face. Katie was next. “You knew better than to sigh young lady, and still did so anyway!” SMACK,SMACK,SMACK, SMACK! Tears poured from Katie's eyes as she wailed. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, OWWW!” Finally letting Katie up after 12 smacks, she too rubbed her bottom and got back into her crib still crying too. Rebecca had planted her feet and was frozen. Her eyes were wide with fear. “Young lady, do not… make me come and get you, or their will be consequences.” “One…” Rebecca tried to move but still couldn’t. “Two…” “Three-” Rebecca gave way and fell onto Lucas’ lap. “Ah, now that's a good girl,” he cooed. “But because you were naughty yesterday and still more today…” SMACK,SMACK,SMACK,SMACK,SMACK,SMACK! “OWWWW, please, please oww stop, I’m sorry!” Lucas ignored her please and finished blistering her bum. After 15 smacks it was over and Rebecca rubbed her bottom and climbed back into her crib. “I was going to dress you myself, but you’ve proved Rebecca you don’t deserve that this morning.” Once Lucas made sure all the girls were in their cribs as they should be, he flipped a switch on the way protected by his fingerprint. The girls looked at each other, never seeing such a switch before. Lucas laughed at their confusion. “While you girls were doing chores last week, I had the contractor put this in for me, just for situations like today.” Beside each crib, 2 floor panels slide away and metal arms flew from their confines, two on each side of the cribs. 12 arms in total held the girls arms and feet in place, better than the manual straps on the cribs themselves could. Finally at the front of each crib a final panel slides open, and a final arm emerged. Now with fifteen arms the fun was about to begin. With perfect and excellent efficiency, Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca were powdered and oiled up with lotion over their private areas and inside their bottoms to prevent rash. The mechanical arms grabbed the three massive and thick disposable diapers from the railings of the crib. Lifting each girl up slightly, the diapers were undone and laid flat on the crib. The girls sore behinds were laid on top. Finally big booster pads were added down the front of the girls clits for extra absorbency and the arms taped up the diapers around the thick bulges. The arms, finishing the job administered the disease via a shot into the girls rectum by pulling their diapers down. Once done, the diapers were pulled back and the arms retracted, all finished. Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca had been left violated and crying. Still clad in just their thick diapers, Lucas pressed another button and this time the cribs elevated themselves and a singular arm with three extensions came from a panel behind the cribs with an array of clothing options. Lucas, chuckling to himself, picked out a few cute outfits and let the machine do the work. Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca forcefully had shirts pulled over their heads, frilly socks and cute baby shoes placed on their feet and their hair pulled back into ponytails. The shirts did little to hide the diapers, and why would they, everyone wore them now. The cribs then returned to their neutral flat positions on the ground and the side railings slide down making exiting easier. The girls came out and stood before Lucas so he could thoroughly inspect them. “I must say, this turned out better than I could have ever hoped, I’m going to have to have that contrator come on back to do some more work I think”. “Alright now, I'm sure you girls are hungry, so let’s get some breakfast. We’re going out.”
It was a warm day out so Lucas left the girls as they were. Katie wore a pink T-shirt that read, “Daddy’s Little Stinker” on it, and Cheryl and Rebecca wore shirts that read “Change Me” and “Poopy Pants” on them. Lucas liked to embarrass the girls anyway he possibly could. Filling up their diaper bag with fresh diapers, pads and boosters, wipes and powder, Lucas loaded the girls into the car and they sped off. The massive car seats for the girls held their diapers close to them, but lucky they were clean as the girls still had their continence, though they knew it would be going away soon. They could already feel the disease sweeping their bodies. Lucas had heard of a new buffet restaurant specifically catering to caregivers. The ad had looked pretty nice and he thought it prudent to give it a try, and he liked to give his business where it was deserved the most. Being a Saturday, the place was already hopping, but even so, the four managed to find a quiet table in the corner. The waiter was soon over to them. “Good morning sir, what will you be having today?” “Just coffee for me, I’ll be having the buffet up their.” “Are you looking for the deluxe special today with your charges?” A quick scan of the menu before Lucas revealed to him all the deluxe offered him. He smiled brightly. “Yes sir, I think I will he said handing the menu back to him.” “Alright whenever you’re ready, bring them up and I’ll bring your coffee over in a sec.” “Alright girls, let’s go eat. Lucas followed Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca and watched their padded butts wiggle and crinkle as they made their way up to the bar. The girls began to reach for trays, but a guard held up a hand and roughly turned them around. After pulling the backs of their diapers open and seeing them clean he turned them away. Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca found Lucas piling food on his plate. They explained to him what had happened. “Oh silly me, girls, I totally forgot, here come with me.” Behind the food bar, rested what looked to be a soft serve machine with chairs. Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca were forcefully seated in front of one of the machines, all being identical. Lucas inserted a few coins, complimentary of the buffet, and located at each table just for this need. Small doors slide open behind the machine and a claw reached out to pull open the back of the diaper leaving about three inches of space between the girls back and the diaper. Lucas made a few selections to finish the job and sat down to watch as he’d never encountered one of these machines before. The machines rested on the ground with a tube that ran from the top of it into the ceiling. The tubes began to rumble and shake and the machines began to hum loudly. Restraints came over the girls arms and ankles to keep them securely in position as not to make a mess of what was coming. Finally, a tub of about 2 inches in diameter extended just before touching the girls back over the exposed diaper interior. The humming of the machine increased and the tubes settled as an unsettling sloshing and splattering sound came down the tubes. Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca yelped and struggled mightily against the restraints as a brown substance began to fill their diapers. It was not sewage or raw feces, it was just spoiled milk and river mud. With a few touches it smelled just like real poop. Katie began to cry as her diaper was loaded with the smelly stuff. Cheryl just gave in and hung her head, Rebecca, shot me the dirtiest look and I ignored it as their diapers continued to swell and bulge. Finally a little bell rang and the tube retracted and the claw released the diapers. However the retains didn’t come off till hot presses came down with plastic pants. The girls were lifted and the pants slide over their nearly leaking diapers. Hot bars sealed the plastic pants to the diapers to prevent any and all leaks. The girls were then let go and they fell on their diapered bums making horrible squishing sounds of the substance inside their diapers covered them from front to back.
With their now full diapers, Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca returned to the bar, and the guard, looking more satisfied allowed them by. We ate in silence and before long it was time to go. The waiter came over with a bottle. “This is for the car. Spray it in the car seats of your charges and it will absorb the smell from their diapers. Spray it in the car and it will keep it fresh and clean. Use it in the house as well.” Lucas smiled and thanked the waiter, and left a generous tip as the three girls waddled out to the car. Lucas tightened them in the seats tighter than before so as to squish the disgusting mess all around their bottoms. Upon returning home, the girls were sent right back to their rooms. Lucas came in, enjoying his coffee he forgotten he brewed himself, and set it on the table. Katie, Cheryl and Rebecca stunk, as Lucas had only used the spray on their car seats and the car, not on their diapers or in the house. To make matters worse the disease was starting to come to full effect and Cheryl ripped a massive fart in her full diaper, the air from her butt making the mess move around. “Lucas, this is awful, please change us…” “Yeah, whined Katie, it’s starting to burn my bum.” Rebecca kept silent for she knew what was coming. Saying nothing to them, I simply took Katie by the hand and put her on her knees, her ankles squishing the mess in her diaper as she kneeled down. “Rebecca and Cheryl, you know the drill,” I said. Rebecca leaned over to Cheryl and started to rub the front of her diaper. Cheryl leaned forward and returned the favor to Rebecca. Letting them get started I turned my attention back to Katie. I slipped my jeans off and then my underwear to reveal my very erect penis. Katie shook her head no, her eyes wide with fear again. Rebecca moaned slightly as Cheryl was laying on top of her and fondling her breasts. Cheryl's diaper looked on the verge of exploding as she throbbed her hips back and forth over Rebecca’s diaper. I returned my gaze to Katie, whom was transfixed on my dick. I suddenly grabbed her and pulled her forward. I slide my dick in her mouth and smacked the back of her diaper, it was full and disgusting. She slowly began to suck and twist on my shaft, moving rhythmically back and forth. Katie let out a massive fart in her diaper, followed by what could only be violent diarrhea. As she continued to blow me, her diaper expanded and filled with more waste. Rebecca was on top of Cheryl now and was kissing her sensually while rubbing the back of her diaper. Rebecca and Cheryl began to fart as well. Loud hissing was just audible over Katie's moans as Rebecca began to uncontrollably piss herself while kissing Cheryl. I was getting close, and pulled Katie ever closer, and she began to choke. Cheryl and Rebecca plunged their hands into each others diapers and began to move, throbbing their hips up and down, whilst still kissing. Farts turned to sharts are the girls continued to lose all bowel control, and their diapers reflected as such. Bringing each other to climax, Cheryl and Rebecca collapsed on each other, their boobs and messy bottoms on the ground. Giving Katie a breath of air, I plunged her back as I came and blew my load in her mouth. I forced her to swallow all of it, and she choked it down. She laid back too on Cheryl and Rebecca. I pressed the button again and the arms scooped up each of the girls and placed them in their cribs. One gloved hand went to work on massaging Katie's clit in her dirty diaper, and 2 other gloved hands pulled back Cheryl and Rebecca's diapers and pushed dildos into them. They winced and painfully cried out as their virgin holes were widened. It didn’t last long as they pushed them back out with poop and their diapers were pulled up to catch it all. The sharting continued and the three girls were left perplexed and in vulnerable states. The hands retracted and the girls were left alone in their cribs retrained to the railings, clad in their massive disposable messes. That was the end of the days activities. Until the next time…