They say that any move can be stressful and the adjustment period of living with new roommates can be hard for the first few days, even if your new roomies happen to be your older twin brothers.
And not making things any easier though they of course love and support you, is that your boyfriend is coming with you for the move, and as such you had to tell them about the special arrangement.
Still stories over the phone apparently didn't fully paint a picture and now Ron and Draco are waiting for the twins to stop staring and let them in.
The twins themselves were wearing matching white t-shirts and blue jeans. Ron was in a loose and long sleeved black shirt and black cargo pants, and Draco took the cake.
what with the pure blood ex bully being in green cover all's (with crotch snaps!) and a black t-shirt it looked like under the cover-all's.
and by how swollen and BIG Draco's crotch and rear looked, the boy was easily rocking 3 nappies.
"Interesting..fashion choice." George said finally.
"Inner child and all that." Fred said.
Getting Draco inside Ron got his big baby of a boyfriend sat down in the living room to get to know his unca's better while Ron went and unpacked, not a easy job to do since they were making use of a magic suitcase so there was at least a few hours worth of work needed for Ron to do.
If your wondering why Draco wasn't helping with the unpacking well, He was a little guy in more ways then attire and a bored/grumpy Draco trying to be 'helpful' never ended well.
He could of had one of the twins help him but with it being their first time watching Draco, he figured 2 on 1 gave them a fighting chance against his bratty baby boy.
"So..Cripes..you really wear nappies huh?" Fred asked,leaning down for a closer look at the bulky seat of Draco's overall's and nappies.
Draco, who had been leaning forward to get some of the baby blocks they had for him to play with gave a annoyed look as this was the 5th time Fred had asked that.
deciding that those who get that close to his butt with no care about their own safety deserved what they got and scrunched up his face.
George realized what was happening and started to cry out a warning.
"Fred wait get back from hi-" but at last the cry came too late and indeed only made things worse.
Fred's poor mouth had opened, and with the distraction from George, Draco moved his diapered rear backwards, almost in slow motion and finished his long sputtering but muffed fart on his unca's face.
With the deed done and Fred on his back and gagging, George glared at Draco.
"what cha do that for?" he demanded, folding his arms.
"But unca George, I'm just a widdle boy and NEED my diapies, Unca Fred should of realized he was playing with fire.. or gas." Draco said, doing his best 'i'm so cute you can't stay mad at me' faces and voices.
and unlike Ron who had seen them all and could resit, This was Georges first and he instantly melted.
"well,m just don't let it happen again. Do you want some ice cream?" George asked
Draco of course knew he wasn't suppose to have any, ice cream made him a super duper pooper..Butttt He was just a little boy and lessons had to be learned all around.
Fred finally got up and like wise was about to throttle Draco but the power of the puppy look and he was de fanged as well and went to go and smash up some cookies to crumble over Draco's ice cream.
'..heh..yeah. I could get used to this~' he thought.
Ron had been hard at work for a hour and came out to get a glass of juice from the fridge. he noticed Draco was nuzzled on the crotch with his brother and smiled, he was glad they were getting along and didn't wanna say anything to spoil their fun.
chugging his juice down and getting a refill, Ron just happened to look in the sink and froze, seeing three dirty bowls that had clearly had ice cream in them.
"Ohhhh No. No no no.." Ron said, a knot forming in his tummy.
coming out of the kitchen and hurrying to look out into the living room he heard the first poot and toyed with just running before the smell reached him.
cries of disgust and whimpers of pain were heard and it delayed Ron enough that he didn't escape the stink field in time and was welcomed to the truly rotten smell of a lactose intolerant like Malfoy having dairy.
Nose hairs burning and eyes watering Ron sighed and headed for ground zero.
Fred and George were each half out a window, Fred on the left and George on the right.
Draco not surprisingly was squatting down and hunching, fists closeted and gritting his teeth. from the look of focus on his face and the sweat you'd almost swear he was doing a power up from a anime.
at least till you noted the massive diaper that had forced the crotch snaps open (and Ron looked and noticed some of the buttons on the floor) Spotting Ron in the door way Draco started to cry out daddy, but it was over taken with a guttural groan as a cramp hit him.
the diaper, which was already racing for his knee caps jumped in size and Ron found himself glad he hadn't taken Harry's advice and gone with muggle diapers, they'd of had a blow out by now!
"D-Daddy tummy hurt!" Draco whined and whimpered, tears going down his cheeks and holding out his hands as his knees wobbled.
technically Ron should of let Draco suffer, to enjoy the spoils of his win at getting ice cream and suffer butttt...that just wasn't the kinda daddy Ron was.
conjuring up a clothes pin for his own nose, and a dummy with a large rubber teat that found it's way into Draco's mouth, Ron came over and hugged the stinky boy.
He also once he noticed the twins were trying to escape out the windows, shut them on the twins trapping them but not hurting them.
well, not hurting them till anther spell had the back of their knickers get yanked up for twin wedgies.
"OWWW! Stoppp Ron knock it off!"
"we'll get you back for this!"
"mmmmhmmm. I'll be back to free you after I change Draco..or I can let you two go now and you can change him." Ron said, smirking.
"...You know, after the first 10 seconds this feels kinda nice." Fred said.
"Could do this all day." added George.
"For the record you two will be changing him at some point." Ron laughed.
"Now hold on.." George started.
"You never warned us about him being like..THAT every time that he goes!" Fred protested.
"Hmm? oh he's not. but you dipsticks let him have dairy when he's lactose intolerant. reap what you sew."
"..If he knew he couldn't handle it then why did he have three bowls of it!?!"
"because he's a baby duh. he just likes yummy things and doesn't think about later."
A whine from behind and Ron smiled at the huffing Draco who with one last watery fart seemed to be done..and oh my.
the diaper had gotten SO shit swelled that it looked like something out of a cartoon show, Draco had basically made a bean bag chair of sorts! in fact if he hadn't of just stopped pooping he might of been picked off the ground!
"Jesus sweetie, you have any bones left in you?" Ron asked fascinated and semi worried at the same time. (and maybe a little pride, that was his boy who had just made a super big present.)
The only way to move him at this point was a levitation spell and Draco hated it.
the damn things always made him queasy to his belly even though he'd been used to moving much faster during a quditch game.
Still there was no way to change him in the house without getting the mess everywhere and his new uncles seemed to have a high enough stone way around the back of their large yard.
"oh look, they have a garden back here..you can provide all the fertilizer from now on!" Daddy teased and Draco tried to glare but the cheating bastard tickled the big babies tum tum making him giggle around the paci.
Sat down slowly with a loud squish and a horrible smell being released, Draco whined and held his own nose and waved a hand.
"heh, yeah buddy, Stinky.":Ron chuckled then opened his diaper.
stinky as it was, Draco couldn't help but giggle even in the outdoor setting as Ron turned green in the face.
charming a gas mask onto his face daddy was apparently ok and Draco huffed and crossed his arms.
"No fair! cheating!" was what he wanted to say, but just gibberish came out instead because he also refused to let the dummy out of his mouth.
45 minutes later (give or take a century from Ron's POV) and the little guy was all cleaned up and his 'treasure' so to speak disposed of.
The twins had manage to get free by seeing what Ron had been dealing with they decided to hold back on their revenge so they wouldn't have to change Draco today.
Or at least that was the plan but after carrying Draco in just his diapers (him sitting on Ron's lap, snuggling into him and looking more like a little toddler then the high school graduate he was)
when Ron came out of their room, Draco was hiding behind him and still had the dummy in his mouth. just he was sucking on it BIG time and almost giving the twins ideas.
then Ron stepped out of the way and the twin's jaws dropped.
If his first outfit had been shocking, and his just diapered look adorable, this look was kinda sexy and having the twins who had considered themself hetero till just seconds again were desperately trying to justify thoughts of what they wanted to do with Draco.
"Boys..let me introduce the other side of your new nephew..his niece side." Ron chuckled.
Draco's cheeks were bright red, daddy had promised no sissy stuff around his brothers but said this was his punishment for being a little piggy!
So now his short blond hair had a light pink bow in it, he was wearing a very short little girl party dress, complete with a bow on the back that daddy had to tie and of course was a mixture of different shades of pink.
whine knee high socks were on him and a pair of black Mary janes on his feet.
'At least daddy didn't put make up on me this time." Draco sulked around his paci, waddling forward with the same bulky cloth and rubber pants he'd had before.
His his Mary-janes making a clip clack sound on the floor Draco got in front of his unca's and griping the hem of his dress, curtsy and bowed his head.
"so..you two think you can try this again and NOT fuck it up?" Ron asked.
"I uh..I.." Fred stammered, apparently locked up in resisting the urge to fawn over the little cutie.
"You know Fred, i think we could do a smash up job this time. even handle any diaper changes!" George said.
"Glad to hear. no take backies." Ron said and turned to go back into Draco and his room to finish working.
as he turned a low rumbling sound was heard that turned into a series of wet farts.
"Uhhh Ron?" Fred squeaked out as the back of Draco's diaper ballooned out from under the dress.
"No take backsies. " was all Ron said then shut the door.
"...Still think letting them move in was a good idea?"
"Oh shut up!"
the end
