Diapered With No Way Home
"I heard Daredevil shows up at the end!" Tristan exclaimed.
His friend Noah covered his ears. "Agh," he responded. "Don't tell me that. I haven't been on Twitter in weeks just so that I don't read any spoilers."
The two walked through the theater with tubs of popcorns in their arms and tickets for the newest Marvel movie Spider-Man: No Way Home in their pockets. The pair of lifelong Marvel fans had returned home from their respective colleges just in time to continue their tradition of seeing the newest Marvel release together.
And this wasn't just any ordinary Marvel film. No Way Home was going to open up the Marvel multiverse. Characters from outside the MCU timeline like Doc Ock or Venom could show up and Tristan and Noah had watched the trailer reveal close to a hundred times, theorizing on what possibilities the multiverse could unfold for future films.
However, the one thing that the two friends could have never predicted was about to unfold tonight. A real-life ripple in the multiverse was about to open up in their very theater.
It happened all in a flash. They both felt the ripple affect their surroundings as they were unwittingly transported to another dimension. They collectively did a double take, only noticing a slight uncanny difference in the first moment. The theater looked almost exactly the same at a glance; however, Tristan quickly realized that everything had gotten bigger! Or... they had gotten smaller. The ticket-taker, who was now looking down at them, had grown in proportion with everything else. Tristan and Noah spilled their popcorn in shock.
"Do you need help finding your Mommy?" the ticket-taker asked, bending down to one knee in order to meet their eye level.
"Oh boys," said a voice. Tristan and Noah were immediately swept up by the arms of a ten-foot-tall woman! "You know better than to run away from Mommy, now don't you?"
Despite their cries and screams for help, Tristan and Noah were taken to the cinema's bathroom (the woman's restroom, mortifyingly) by the giant woman they only knew as "Mommy."
Although they didn't understand how they had arrived in this new dimension, their brains quickly raced to understand its rules. People from this dimension ranged from ten to twelve feet in height and the world's objects were obviously designed to accommodate them. People of Tristan's and Noah's height, around five and a half feet, were treated as children.
So, Mommy began removing their adult clothes: graphic tees, ripped jeans, and boxer briefs, leaving the two men to hide their naked shame with their hands. One of the other women in the bathroom giggled at that, causing the two to blush even more.
Tristan was changed first into a pair of training pants covered in designs of different characters from Paw Patrol. He did as he was told when Mommy asked him to raise his arms, fearing retaliation. She dressed him in an green-and-white striped shirt and snapped a pair of shortalls in place, making feel and look the part of a toddler. But, it wasn't complete until Mommy shoved a bulbous baby blue pacifier into his mouth.
Unfortunately, Noah, who had been waiting to pee just before the start of Spider-Man as to avoid leaving during the middle of the action film, had unfortunately released his full bladder into his pants at his initial sight of the giantess. So, his eyes went wide as Mommy pulled an oversized diaper out of her bag.
Noah eyed the jump from the changing table to the bathroom floor, which was actually quite far relative to him, and took the leap. There was no way this woman could put him in a diaper! Tristan watched intensely as his friend ran his way across the bathroom floor. However, Mommy's leg length was much longer and so she simply had to idle behind a fully sprinting Noah and was able to reach him in only a matter of steps.
For Noah's disobedience, he was placed ass-up on the changing table as Mommy delivered a few light smacks to his poor exposed bum. Tristan noticed that Mommy barely put any energy into what could be described as "taps," but Noah's reaction to each one was that of an absolute beating. The grown man was left red-faced, sobbing, and snotty by the tenth one. Knowing better than to question Mommy now, Noah laid as silent as possible as his crotch was wiped, powdered, and taped inside the diaper.
Tristan held Mommy's hand as they walked through the cinema's halls while Noah was forcibly carried in Mommy's other arm. Noah's wetting and disobedience had lead to his treatment as more of an infant in this world than a toddler. Tristan felt lucky to wear clothes over his embarrassing Pull-Up whereas Noah was carted around shirtless with his diaper exposed. Although, no one in this world reacted to any of it anyway.
Amongst all of the chaotic, life-changing ten minutes Tristan had gone through, he was glad he was about to see Spider-Man. It was an extremely small consolation, considering he had been taken from his own dimension. But, against the overwhelming realization that every aspect of his life was now controlled by a giant woman that he would call "Mommy," he would take what he could get.
Of course, his heart sank as he saw his theater's marquee labeled "Paw Patrol: The Movie." If he had not seen what had happened earlier to Noah, he would have thrown his own infantile tantrum right then, kicking and screaming on the carpeted theater floor. But, accustoming himself to his new role in life, he followed Mommy into the theater, was lifted by her into his gargantuan seat, and was handed a bag of Cheerios and a sippy cup of apple juice to keep him occupied as the "film" began.
Instead of seeing three Spider-Men teaming up against their worst foes from across the multiverse, Tristan groaned as he watched Chase and his friends use teamwork to save a truck driver on a suspension bridge. He began to suck on his pacifier and, every once in a while, grabbed a handful of Cheerios.
After what had felt like hours of Paw Patrol (what was only twenty minutes in this dimension's time), Tristan turned his eyes to Noah and Mommy. Sometime during the movie, Mommy had slipped one of her nipples out and Noah had his lips wrapped around it. Meanwhile, Mommy was rubbing the front of Noah's diaper! Tristan witnessed the moment as Noah writhed in Mommy's arms, assumedly completing in his diaper as he continued to drink Mommy's milk. Mommy gently kissed his forehead and whispered, "Good boy."
Tristan sucked loudly on his pacifier. It certainly had not been the first or even second thing he had noticed about Mommy, but Tristan realized how gorgeous their Mommy had been despite having a five-foot height difference. Watching Mommy baby Noah so closely, Tristan began to think that maybe Noah's intense spanking had been worth it. After all, neither of them had had girlfriends in the real world. While this certainly wouldn't be the same thing, Tristan did wonder if he would be allowed to cum at all in this world otherwise. If he was going to be stuck here, he should probably adapt.
So, Tristan made his decision. As Chase was kidnapped and taken to the pound, Tristan closed his eyes, raised his butt slightly off the seat, and began to push with all his energy. After about ten seconds, Tristan successfully pooped in his Paw Patrol training pants.
"Why didn't you tell Mommy you needed to go potty?" Mommy questioned as she wiped the grown man's poopy mess from in between his butt cheeks. "I thought you were Mommy's big boy." Tristan was humiliated. He thought of all of his future orgasms, but he also began to think about all of the messy diapers and degrading diaper changes. Maybe he had made a mistake. But, it was too late as he was powdered and changed into a fresh, clean diaper. Mommy popped his pacifier back in, cementing him in the same babyish status as Noah.
Tristan and Noah were carried back from the bathroom just in time to see the credits roll on Paw Patrol. Tristan noticed Kim Kardashian's name. Did this universe had its own Kim Kardashian? Was she giant? Was there a giant OJ Simpson trial? All these questions ran through his head as he and Noah were strapped into large car seats and driven to their new nursery.
The best friends would now be cribmates as Mommy softly placed the pair face-to-face in an oversized baby crib. The grown men were forced to make eye contact in the crib as they sucked on their respective pacifiers without a word. Their eyes only got wider as Mommy placed a Hitachi magic wand in between them, touching the front of both of their diapers.
"Good night boys," Mommy said. "Make sure to get all the cummies out before morning." With that, she turned the wand on and the boys both shuddered as their long night of orgasming together began.
From that night on, Tristan and Noah asked Mommy to return to the movies every day. It didn't matter what movie they had to see. Barney, Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, Dora the Explorer. The two adult men sat through them all patiently, hoping that whatever sent them to the movie theater that fateful day would be able to send them home. Or even any other dimension that didn't force them to mess their diapers, cry for their Mommy, and watch baby movies while sucking silently on their pacifiers. It did appear, however, that there truly was no way home.
