Baby Alex

Chapter 2

through gritted teeth.

But Rachel didn't move. She just stood there, watching him with an eerie calm, the grin never leaving her face. It was as if she enjoyed his suffering, feeding off it like a vampire. The pressure grew more intense, and Alex could feel the warm liquid pooling in the plastic. His eyes watered with the effort of holding it in, his cheeks growing hotter by the second.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Alex let out a strangled cry and the dam broke. The diaper absorbed the flood with a sickening squelch, the sound echoing in the stillness of the night. Rachel's eyes went wide, and she took a step back, a look of horror finally replacing the amusement on her face. The smell grew stronger, and she covered her nose with her sleeve.

"Oh, ew, Alex!" Rachel exclaimed, her voice muffled by her shirt. "That's so disgusting!"

"How old are you?" Rachel asked, her tone dripping with sarcasm as she took another step back, still holding her nose. "Because you're definitely not acting like it."

The sound of Rachel's phone ringing pierced the tension in the room, the jarring melody cutting through the silence like a siren. She fumbled in her pocket, her eyes never leaving Alex as she pulled out her phone. The screen lit up with a call from her best friend, Mandy. Rachel's hand hovered over the answer button, a smug look crossing her face.

"Stay right there," she said, her voice low and mischievous. "I've got someone who's just dying to see this." She swiped to answer the call, holding the phone up to her ear with a dramatic flourish. "Mandy, on my way downstairs. I need to show you something"

Alex's eyes widened in horror as Rachel raised her phone, the camera app open and ready. "What are you doing?" he yelped, trying to cover himself with the discarded jeans. But Rachel was quicker, her thumb tapping the screen. The camera flashed, capturing the mortifying scene in a stark, unforgiving light.

"Relax, little bro," Rachel said with a wicked grin, holding the phone out of his reach. "It's just for a little insurance." She waved the phone in front of his face, the picture of him in a soaked diaper displayed on the screen. "You wouldn't want this getting out, would you?"

Alex's eyes went wide with fear as Rachel turned and strutted out of the room, the sound of her laughter trailing behind her like a malevolent spirit. He heard her light footsteps echo down the hallway and the stairs creak as she descended to the first floor. His heart thudded in his chest, the reality of his situation sinking in.

A couple of minutes later, Rachel reappeared, her mirthful laughter growing louder as she approached his room. Behind her, the shadowy form of her friend Mandy followed, curiosity etched into her features. Rachel's eyes gleamed with excitement as she stepped aside, revealing Alex standing there in his soiled diaper.

Mandy's jaw dropped when she saw him. She was the most beautiful girl in school, with a mane of golden hair that cascaded down her back and eyes the color of a summer sky. Alex had nurtured a secret crush on her since they were kids, but now, in this moment, all he felt was dread. She was the last person he wanted to see him like this.

Her hand shot up to cover her mouth, stifling the giggles that threatened to spill out. Rachel looked smug, her eyes shining with victory. "What do you think, Mandy?" Rachel asked, her voice syrupy sweet. "Isn't my little brother just the cutest?"

Mandy couldn't take her eyes off Alex, her curiosity piqued. "How old is he again?" she managed to ask, her voice muffled by her hand. Rachel's laughter grew louder, a cruel taunt that made Alex's stomach twist into knots.

"He's Eighteen," Rachel said, her voice thick with amusement. "But apparently, he still can't hold it through the night." She stepped aside, giving Mandy a clear view of the wet stain spreading across the diaper.

Mandy's gaze dropped to Alex's crotch, her eyes going wide when she saw the darkened material. She pointed at it, her voice a mix of shock and incredulity. "Is that diaper wet?"

Rachel's amusement grew, her voice echoing through the room. "Oh, it's not just wet," she said, her eyes sparkling with malice. "It's soggy." She stepped closer to her brother, poking a finger at the bulging diaper. "Alex had a little accident," she sang, enjoying every second of his discomfort.

Alex felt his cheeks burn as if they were on fire, the heat spreading through his entire body. He was blushing so hard that it felt like his skin might actually catch fire. His eyes darted between Rachel and Mandy, desperation etched into every line of his face. He had never felt so small, so utterly humiliated.

Mandy looked from Rachel to Alex and back again, her expression a blend of shock and morbid fascination. "Can I... feel it?" she asked tentatively, her voice a little too eager for Alex's liking. Rachel's grin grew wider, and she nodded eagerly.

Alex's protests grew louder as Mandy took a step closer, her hand reaching out to touch the wet bulk between his legs. "No, no, please," he begged, his voice high-pitched and desperate. Rachel's laughter grew more unbearable with every passing second, each giggle a dagger in his side.

But Rachel was in no mood to relent. She held out her phone, the picture of him in the soaked diaper illuminating the room with a sickening glow. "You don't want this little secret getting out, do you?" she asked, her voice sweetly taunting. "So, unless you want the whole school to see baby Alex in his nighttime gear, I suggest you play nice."

Alex felt his world crumbling around him. He knew Rachel wasn't bluffing; she had always been the kind to follow through on her threats. With a defeated sigh, he stepped aside, allowing Mandy to approach. His face burned with shame as she tentatively reached out and touched the wet bulge of his diaper. The coolness of her fingertips against the warm, sodden fabric made him shiver.

The sensation was strange, a mix of mortification and something else, something Alex couldn't quite put his finger on. His body responded in a way that made him feel even more humiliated—he started to get an erection. The realization hit him like a ton of bricks, and he stared down at his crotch in disbelief. What was wrong with him? Why was he getting turned on by this? His mind raced, trying to understand the confusing cocktail of emotions coursing through him.

Rachel noticed the change in his posture and her eyes narrowed, a hint of suspicion in her gaze. "Mandy, maybe you should step back," she said, her voice dropping an octave. Mandy looked confused but did as she was told, her hand dropping away from the diaper. Rachel stepped closer to Alex, peering down at his crotch. "What's going on down there?" she demanded, a smirk playing on her lips.

Mandy's eyes followed Rachel's, and she gasped when she saw the unmistakable outline of an erection pushing against the plastic. Alex's face turned a deeper shade of red, his eyes squeezed shut in mortification. Rachel's smirk grew into a full-blown grin as she took in the sight. "Looks like someone's enjoying the attention," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Mandy looked at Rachel, her eyes wide with shock. "Why is he...?" she whispered, unable to finish the question. Rachel's eyes gleamed with triumph, and she leaned in, her voice a conspiratorial whisper. "It's