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Shoulda done your chores (Malcore Story)

Busted, but it's ok chapter 2 (power pack)
do_your_chores_.txt
Keywords male 1116074, female 1005626, human 100644, diaper 68585, diapers 19372, humiliation 11336, sissy 7781, messy diaper 5270, diaperboy 2109, josh 368, malcore 275
Josh sighed as he looked at Gary. He had been a pain all day. Josh had gotten home from work to find his son laying on the sofa playing video games chatting with his friends with a gaming headset. Cans of pop and a chip and candy wrappers littered the floor. And worse of all Gary hadn’t done his chores at all.
“What do you think your doing young man? I left a list of chores for you to do this morning.” Josh asked as he set his brief case on the dinning room table, the list glaring at him from where he lift it along with the $40 dollars that Gary was supposed to use to order take out for dinner. Gary looked at his Dad.
“I was gonna do it later.” Gary said still playing his game as his Dad gave a annoyed huff and walked over to the wall by the TV and unplugged the power cable to his sons gaming system. The TV went dark, the words “no imput” appearing on the screen as Gary sat on the sofa his jaw falling open.
Gary’s face went red with rage as he tossed his remote onto the sofa along with his headset as he stood up and looked at his Dad. He then yelled at his father.
“I said I’d do it later you FUCKING ASSHOLE!” Gary then stood silent as he looked at his Dad realizing what he had said.
It was now Josh’s turn to turn red in the face as he looked at his 14 year old son.
“What did you just say?” Josh asked as he stood there, staring at his son.
“I...Dad I’m sorry! I’ll do all my chores now!” Gary said in a panicked voice as he went to start his chores but Josh’s hand grabbed his arm in a iron grip.
Josh looked at Gary as he dragged him down the hall. “You do NOT use that kind of langue. And defiantly NOT at your Father.” Josh said as he lead Gary too a room that he was all to familiar with.
The had a sign on it that in baby blocks writing said “Baby’s Room”.
“Dad, no please. I’ll do all my chores and you can take away my allowance for a month.” Gary said. Pleading with his father as he opened the door to the room.
Inside was a nursery for a baby girl. But the furniture, the crib, changing table, it all was made for a adult in size.
“It’s too late Gary.” Josh said as he drug his son inside. “You have to the count of ten to strip.” Josh said as he looked at his son. “One...”
“Okay, you can keep my allowance for two months.” Gary said looking at his Dad.
“Two...” Josh said in a tone full of authority.
Gary looked at his Dad as the counting continued. Panic written across his face.
“For a year. You can take my allowance for a year!” Gary yelled at Josh who just kept counting.
“7...”
Gary looked horrified as he looked at his Dad.
“8.. If I have to undress you, you won’t like the punishment afterwards.” Josh said as he continued. “9...”
Gary finally seeing no way out looked at his Dad.
“Okay!” He said as he took of his shirt along with his pants and underwear.
Standing in front of his father as naked as the day he was born Gary blushed as he used his hands to cover his member. “Good. Now get on the changing table.” Josh said as he watched his son climb onto the changing table. Then lay down on it. Josh smiled as he opened one of the many drawers under the changing pad that was a light pink covered in princesses, and castles, and unicorns with rainbows.
Josh grabbed baby powder, lotion, along with a very thick pink disney princess themed diaper.
“Gary, I cannot begin to express how disappointed I am.” Josh said as he went to work unfolding the diaper then lifting his son’s bottom into the air by grabbing his leg.
The reply that came from his son was “I’m sorry!” and “Please don’t Daddy!”
Once the diaper was under Gary’s bottom Josh reached for a shelf that was above the changing table and grabbed a pink chastity device.
Upon seeing what his Father grabbed Gary pleaded more with his dad.
“No! Please don’t Daddy! I’ll be good, I swear!” Gary said as he felt his dad fitting the device over his member.
“I know you will be. This is just to make sure your very good.” Josh said as once the device was fitted over Gary’s member and balls, the click of a small lock, locking closed made Gary’s pleas cease as tears flowed down his son’s cheeks.
Josh then grabbed the lotion and applied it to Gary’s skin. Once he was good and coated Josh reached to the shelf again grabbing a little white jar with a green lid. Opening the jar Josh grabbed two bullet shapped objects and placed the jar back on the shelf. Taking them Josh quickly insulted them both one after the other into his son’s rectum. Gary let out a small whimper. Josh shh’ed his son telling him it would be all right as he tapped the diaper shut and then had Gary sit up.
Josh smiled as he wiped Gary’s tears away and then grabbed a pair of pink sneakers as he then helped them along with a pair of pink socks with white lace onto Gary’s feet.
Standing Gary up the boy’s eyes filled with confusion as instead of getting Gary dressed Josh took his hand and lead him out of the room.
“Dad...aren’t you gonna dress me?” Gary asked in a meek voice, his cheeks hot from embarrassment.
Josh shook his head. “No silly. You’ll just get your pretty dress all dirty.” Josh said making his son more confused until Josh opened the front door. “Now go play in your sandbox while Daddy orders dinner.” Josh said as he shoved Gary outside, The teen protesting and begging.
“No! Please Dad! I swear I’ll be a good gurl!” Gary said shock filling him at promising to be a good gurl for Daddy.
Garys ears filled with the tall tale sound of a lock clicking.
“You can come in when the food gets here.” Josh said.

Gary turned and looked around in horror. It was late evening as he eyed the neighbors houses not seeing any movement as he then looked at the old sandbox. Josh had made it for Gary when he was a kid. Along with a box next to it with a lid full of toys. Gary swallowed as he slowly went to the sandbox. Looking around his face and body hot with embarrassment as he opened the box and groaned.
He had forgotten his Dad had replaced all the trucks, and action figures with toy horses and barbies. Grabbing a horse and barbie Gary slowly got into the sandbox and whimpered as he began to play. Seeing his Dad watching from the window while on the phone.
Sitting in the sandbox on his diapered butt with his legs spread open Gary played. Having his barbie princess discover a magical talking horse to take her on a adventure. After several minutes Gary saw his neighbors daughter who he used to babysit for some extra cash look at him as she was coming home.
She giggled and ran inside her house coming out with her older brother who was home from collage. Issac looked at Gary and busted out laughing as he walked over.
“Gary what the hell are you doing?!” Issac asked as he grinned holding his little sister, Susies hand.
Gary’s face grew hotter then he thought possible as he answered.
“I’m playing.” Gary said as he felt his stomach gurgle rather loudly. Issac who Josh used to have babysit Gary when he was younger just grinned.
“I can see that but why the hell are you in a diaper...and a girls one at that.”  Issac asked as Susie had let go of her brothers hand was digging through the toy box.
“Because I...I was bad and Dad’s punishing me.” Gary said as he let out a small groan. Hoping Issac would leave before he ended up using his diaper.
Issac couldn’t believe what he was seeing as he pulled out his cellphone and began to take photos of Gary. Susie had already decided to join Gary in the sandbox as Josh let her play in it whenever she wanted as long as she put the toys away.
“I can see and from the sound of things it seems like your gonna end up using them.” Issac said with a laugh as Gary began to get sweat on his brow as he began too hold his belly.
“No I’m not.” Gary said as he groaned and a muffled yet wet sounding fart escaped his bottom. Susie made a face as she dropped the toys in the sandbox and went to hid behind her brother.
“Brother, Gary’s being gross.” She said as Issac ruffled her hair.
“He can’t help it Susie.” He said as he sent his sister inside.
Gary groaned as he then got up and ran to the front door and began banging on it.
“Dad! I’m done playing. Please let me in!” Gary yelled as the cramps in his belly grew worse.
“Gary I said you need to wait for the food to get here. And put away the toys.” Josh said as he grinned forgetting Issac was home.
Gary groaned as he went back to the sandbox and picked up the toys. Putting them away as fast as he could. Worried with each bend to pick them up that he would let lose the load he was holding back. Finished with putting the toys away Gary shot Issac a glare as he was filming the whole thing.
Just then a car pulled up and out came a young man in a delivery uniform. As he looked up his jaw dropped.
“The fuck??” He asked as Issac turned to him telling him get out his phone and record the show.
Gary ran to the door banging on it even harder then before.
“DADDY! The foods here!!” Gary yelled with tears in his eyes.
He groaned as a cramp overtook him so much that he fell to his knees and cried out for Issac and the driver to look away as a loud fart filled the air followed by the princess diaper sagging heavily as Gary moaned as his guts poured out the hot mess into his diaper. After what seemed a eternity Gary sobbed as the door opened and Josh made a face.
“Gary, you couldn’t wait til AFTER dinner to do that?!” Josh said as he smiled and the driver gave Josh the food holding his nose running back to his car leaving.
'There’s a place we can never order from again.' Josh thought as he saw Issac standing in the yard with a big grin.
“Hey Issac!” Josh said as he looked at Gary who was hugging his legs begging him to let him inside. “Do you want to make some extra cash babysitting? I even got a gaming system with some fun games I’ll throw in as a bonus.” Josh said with a grimace. “If you can handle the smell that is.” Josh added.
“Sure Mister Malcore. I’d love to babysit. Just like old times.” Issac said as he waved goodbye and telling Josh to call him anytime he needed him. Gary continued to sob at his Dads feet. Letting out more hot mess into his diaper as one thought crossed his mind. He’d wish he’d done his chores.

The End
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Written by Yaoifan aka my sweetie, and featuring  Malcore and his daddy who's not happy with his son's attuide.

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