My wife's large Black lover pushed me forward on to the stage and with his other hand, pulled my diaper clean off, the only thing I was wearing. I stood completely naked, in front of a room full of strangers. Stunned, the shock washing over me, a man coughed and weak stream of pee arched out of my very small white penis. I jammed my thumb in my mouth, squeezed my eyes shut and started bawling my eyes out. The whole room erupted into laughter and shouts. I didn't know what to do. I was too scared to even cover myself, even though I fully knew a room full of big Black men and attractive white women. Most white men had been completely sissified like me. Occasionally, you'd see one here it there, but for the most part the white male was just another way to say sissy. While I stood on that stage, screaming my head off, the stream coming out of my little dick was rapidly weakening and then turning into a few drops, falling into the giant puddle of pee I was standing in barefoot. I looked no-one batted an eye, as Ashely walked me into the women's room. In fact, there were a row of long tables against the wall, where another woman stood between a sissy's bare legs. Ashley sat my butt on the table right next to the other woman and sighed loudly, wiping at her forehead. The woman next to her, a tall white woman, in a black evening gown with long blonde hair done in a way that made it appear curly. She was just finishing taping his diaper closed and looked over at Ashley acknowledging her, "These little cuties are a handful, but I'm so much happier like this", as she stuck a pacifier in his mouth and rubbed his tummy. 

You're"Oh definitely", Ashley agreed immediately 

You're the little fountain that was just on stage", she said, looking down at me, her head appearing from between my legs. She brought her four fingers down like a cage around my tiny dick and brought them together, gently petting my little penis.

"If you think the stage is bad, you should the bed looked like, after he convinced us to let him try big girl panties", they both threw their heads back and laughed at the idea. I had to turn my head away and look at the wall, I could feel everyone's eyes on me, even the other sissy, tears were starting to run down my cheeks again. Suddenly, the door opened and in came the other woman's lover, tall, Black and masculine, everything is sissies wished we could be. We both watched his hands came around her front, cup over her breasts, squeeze her the through the dress, make her moan lightly. Then he let go and smacked her bottom, "C'mon, we're leaving". She quickly stood her sissy up and hurried out the door with her sissy being pulled along behind her. With the way she left, she must have been close to getting dick.

Ashley finished wiping down my privates, but a dry diaper on me and sat me to rock me in her arms. I let my head lie limp on her massive breasts, the warmth of her body radiated out from her cleavage. I wanted to stay there forever, I felt warm and safe, but she smacked me on the side of my bum and said, "Up, up", I jumped up and wrapped my arms around her tummy with my nose pressed into her cleavage. She let out a deep throaty chuckle, wrapped her arms around my head and squeezed. My little dick immediately went stiff and I pressed my diapered crotch against her thigh. Ashley let out another knowing chuckle, as if to say, "You couldn't be more transparent. You wanna rub your little dick on me", while she stroked my head. What she did say was, "Honey, you're a little sissy baby now. The only time little white boys get to squirt is looking at Black men. You know what Andre would do, if he saw you trying to live out your little man fantasy, you wouldn't be sitting down for a week! You remember crying yourself to sleep? You remember Tara laughing at her old stepdad screaming like a baby after Andre spanked your bum? You weren't looking like a man with tears streaming down your cheeks and a full diaper on your behind", she affectionately grabbed the back of my ass.

She peeled my body off of her and took me by the hand marching me out back into the crowd of Black men and white women. They dressed in all manner of slutty attire, whatever her man told her to wear, Ashley wore tight denim shorts and a white tube top, watching her ass while she was walking started to drive me even crazier, maybe it was the heels she was wearing. I walked right behind her, half the size of the men, literally barefoot in just a white t-shirt and diaper with my thumb in my mouth.

Ashley squats and pushes her ass into Andre's crotch, she proceeds to rub her ass all over his lap like she was searching for something. Then, she settled on one spot and started doing her booty dance back and forth, her eyes were getting wide and she was biting in on her lip. A crowd of Black men was starting to gather around, I sat my butt at their feet even though they completely ignored me.

Andre's hand had unbuttoned Ashley's shorts and his hand was in panties. She began to buck wildly on his hand, her pelvis snapping forward or back riding Andre's hand. Ashley bit her lip hard and let out a gasp, the crowd has starting to hoot, as she looked about to orgasm. Her face contorting, her hands grabbing at his hand or her crotch. Ashley screamed, her eyes went wide, she let go of her pussy and grabbed her huge tits, the tube top sinking below, her tits exposed to the whole crowd while she was being made to orgasm in front of a crowd. Her legs were arched and the muscles straining, her whole body was taut, as she leaned back against Andre's chest, still squeezing her tits completely lost in the moment, her face looking more and more desperate, as she started to howl in the ecstasy his fingers and all these sets of eyes have created in her pussy. The young white women were all smiling and laughing watching Ashley's public orgasm having been through it themselves. To the Black men, it was a mild amusement watching another one of these white bitches cum in their panties, which Ashley's shorts had a visibly wet spot on them. When Andre slipped his fingers out Ashley's underwear, he slipped them right in her mouth. She was still reclined against Andre's body panting heavily, but she had pulled her tube top back over her tits and her mouth chased his fingers as he pulled them away.

Finally, Ashley stood, the crowd watched her legs wobble and button her shorts. White women get so turned on by Black males they lose momentary control over themselves, the need to sit herself down on a long Black cock had been known to drive some white women completely mad. The room of other white women giggled as Ashley came to and realized what she had just done and that she had squirted in her shorts and all she could smell was pussy. She reached down and touched her damp shorts, lifted her hand to her nose, smelled it and then turned to sheepishly face Andre, "I'm sorry...I...uhhh...you know" and proceeded to rub the wet spot on her shorts over her pussy and then bounced up and down like a little girl who needs the potty. 

He told her to, "Go on"

The other women were still giggling and when Ashley grabbed me by the shoulder and pulled me up as she walked past, the entire room erupted into laughter. I had emptied everything watching what just happened. My diaper was soaking wet and hanging down to my knees. The crowd seeing us both in wet underpants, of course, she had orgasmed while having intense sex, I peed and hadn't even realized it till I just stood up only then did I understand how full it was. Ashley pulled me in front of her by the arm. I knew she was gonna be mad. When she saw, the sigh that came out said more than words could ever. She looked down my back and then squeezed my twice like checking for melons at a farmers market. I could smell the sex soaking through her shorts as she leaned over me. That was a smell I hadn't been close to for a long time and it drove me wild.

Ashley had been talking with Andre while I stared wide eyed into her wet crotch, sucking my thumb, wishing it was me making her cum, instead little streams of pee were running down my legs while the room was now focused on me. Ashley was explaining, to Andre out loud, in front of everyone, "He's gone through his whole diaper bag and he can't wear the little thin ones, they give away in the ladies room, he'll pees right through those. I think I should take him home, look he's already leaking", she stood me in front of her, holding me by the shoulders. Like an idiot, I still had my thumb in my mouth and was looking up and over my shoulder, at Ashley, except she turned my head for to face her toward lover. My eyes met with a young woman pointing and giggling at me overflowing my Pampers, urine streaming down my marching legs.

Ashley got the okay to leave and took me out to the car, put me in the backseat with a pee pad underneath me. When she sat down in the driver's seat, she sighed heavily. The dual odors of stale pussy and a dirty diaper, overpowered Ashley's senses as to she had to roll down the windows, but leaving so degrades and humiliated made her pussy ache for more. All she wanted to do was fuck. As we drove back home, I stayed quiet in the backseat sucking on my thumb. But Ash was like a cat in heat, rubbing her box on the seat. She turned back to look at me when she stopped at a light, I knew that animal look in her eyes, then her eyes lower to the leaking diaper I'm sitting in. When her eyes rested on mine again, I just put my head down and her smug laugh. My wife wants to have sex and I'm worried about what her lover. I know my little feminized penis, can't really do much for a woman like Ashley, everything about her was bigger, bigger tits, bigger ass, higher heels, shorter skirt and just generally taller at six'two. While I wasn't. Even before the change, Ashley would laugh and coo baby noises at me while I was fucking her. I'd try so hard to make her feel my dick inside her, but like she use to say, it's like throwing a hotdog down a hallway. Completely ignoring the fact, that if Andre found out, I so much as looked at Ashley sexually, he would literally spank the poop out of me in front of the whole neighborhood again. The last time, he left me standing there on the front lawn, bawling my eyes out like a little kid, rubbing my bum through my dirty Pampers, smearing poo all over my butt.. He even set up a clothes line, just so he could have hanging my sheets outside, if I peed even just a littlest tiny bit, I'd be in a soaking wet diaper hanging my bed sheets on the front lawn. 

nce Ashley's daughter, Tara, was getting picked up by her friends for school. All of them, are literally pointing and laughing at me as they drove off. I cried. Those girls respected me. They did what I told them. Now, she called me stinky and cooed things to me about how small my penis. Andre especially enjoyed seeing me get bossed around by teenage girls.

When Ashley finally got us home, she just sat the rubbing herself and moaning. I was so turned on. My diaper was so full my legs were already spread apart and my little thing was rock hard in my Pampers. After a few minutes of her just ignoring me, she turned around and squeezed the front my diaper and let out a loud, "Ohhhh! My little baby doll got a little Tootsie Roll in her Pampers. I bet you wanna put that in mommy so bad?", she leaned forward further exposing her massive cleavage and was still squeezing the front of diaper.

My eyes were wide as dinner plates staring at her breasts. I couldn't believe this was happening. Her hand was squeezing around my little stiffy in those wet Pampers when she asked, if I wanted to be inside her. I let out a shaky whispered, "Uh huh!", sounding as I was about to cry and putting my thumb back in my mouth. She made a deep, "Mmmmmm". I tried to do it back to her but it sounded more like I was whimpering. Ashley got out of the car and slipped her shorts off, each of her heels clicked on the blacktop as she stepped out of them and then pulled her white tanktop off, leaving her in bra and panties but that wasn't abnormal for her. She opened the backseat and undid my belt, "Careful not to get any pee on the seat", as she helped me out of the car. Her body looked incredible and I made no attempt to hide my stares. Ashley laughed and hugged me face into her chest, "Do you think I should fuck a sissy? You think I'd let that little clit anywhere near my pussy?" 

I looked up into Ashley's eyes, my heart was racing and I was breathing heavily even though I wasn't moving at all and completely earnestly I told her, "I can be a big boy.

You would have thought it was the funniest thing she'd ever heard. I had to butt my face back in her chest because I started to get so embarrassed. My tears started dripping on to her breasts and she started rubbing the back of my head, she obviously started to feel bad, she had made me cry, "Nonono, honey, it's not you're fault. I'm sorry, baby girl. Whose my little baby girl?". She walked me into the house holding my head against her in such a way, as I couldn't get away.

DidWhen she got me in the house and shut the door, she pinned me against the wall, just like she was the man and kissed me hard. Her tongue penetrated my lips and forcefully caressed my own. I sank back flat against the wall. The warmth spread through my crotch and along my butt. I had to wrap my arms around her neck just to remain standing as she continued pushing me down. Ashley's hands found their way around my bottom and in one sudden move stood straight up with me around her neck. I leaned against her body, our lips broke, my head was in the crook of her neck. 

"Did my little girl pee her panties when I kissed her?", A soft moan came from my mouth, I knew things had changed. Ashley bounced me in her hands. The condescending tone, like I really was a little girl, crushed any thoughts I had of being a big boy, "Such a sweet little baby doll". Ashley switched her grip to holding my legs with one arm. She was rubbing my back, then my head, telling me over and over, "It's okay baby. I made my little girl all wet, huh?", and bounced me again. I couldn't take it anymore. I really thought I'd get to have sex with my wife for the first time in two years, I thought she was seeing me as more mature when she was putting me in diapers, after Andre forced me on stage naked. The hot tears just started pouring out, I choked out two wet sobs and then fell into bawling, pushing my wet face into her neck. I heard a car pulling into the driveway and that only made me cry harder, cuz I knew she'd tell Andre what I'd done. She kept saying, "let it out, sweetie. I know. I know".

The door opened, it was her daughter, Tara. I didn't want her to see me like this, bright red face, tears pouring, in a leaky peepee diaper.

"How was your night?", Ashley casually asked, bouncing me with her arm.

"It was okay. We didn't do much. Went to Stephanie's house and ordered food, watched some movies on Netflix", vague as any teenager talking to her parents. "What happened to you?"

"Oh my Gawd, Tara! It was such a good time. We're suppose to go again tonight. I get to go on stage"

Tara cheered in mock celebration, "Woooo!", and clapped. She startedsuggestively moving her hips

Ashley looked away modestly, "Stop". They sounded like two girl friends, not mother and daughter

"What's the matter with Stinky?", Tara lightly smacked the behind of my super saturated Pampers, sticking out as Ashley held me against her body

She went through ever diaper in her bag tonight. You know how she is, she just pees when theirs a man around. Oh and it was so cute!", Ashley set me down, I was starting to get it together, but when I saw Tara's laughing face, my face contorted and the tears started pouring. I immediately jammed my face back into Ashley's chest. She laughed and started rubbing my butt, "Andre pulled off her Pampers and pushed her on stage. She's standing there, completely frozen and there's this little arch of pee and she doesn't even know she's wetting. The whole place falls apart dying in laughter."

"Is that why she's crying?"

"No, she's just crabby. I gotta give her a bath. Her little bum already has a rash and she's been marinading in pee all night"

"Just wipe her pussy, stick her in a dry diaper and put her to bed. I wanna hear all about Andre", the way her voice sounded saying the last sentence sounded like her pussy was getting wet, "C'mon, mom. I'll change him if you want, I mean, her", she tussled my hair while my face was still hiding in her mother's breasts. Even I could smell that I stunk of urine bad.

"Okay", and with that, I had gone from having sex with my wife, to having my diapers changed by my stepdaughter.

"C'mon, stinky butt" and gently took my hand, leading me. Tara was every inch of six'three, features just like her mother, long black hair, a butt big enough that she was self-conscious about it and breasts that were big enough to make me wet my pants. "Leave mommy alone. Come with me, tinkle pants". Like many attractive young white women, Tara was taking a vocational child care program. Since most of the adult white males were now feminized little girls, attractive caretakers demanded very high salaries from powerful Black men.

Ashley went and slipped out of her pussy drenched panties and slide into white short shorts with an orange racing stripe on each side and put on a zip up sweatshirt.

Tara led me to my room. I was still crying. She was being super nice. She stopped me in front of the changing table, bent over and undid my super saturated diaper with a loud, "pea-you!". She acted like it was too heavy to hold and almost fell over. This did get me to laugh. Then she came back at me with her hands up like claws and stalked forward tickling me. I was really laughing now, "That's a good girl". Then picked me up under the arms and sat me on the changing table. She ran one finger in between my eye brows and down the bridge of my nose and then used that finger to poke my chest, "lie back", like she was casting a spell my upper torso went back, she brushed her fingers where my thighs meet my bum and said, "spread your legs". I knew to do whatever I was told or I'd end up getting Andre's belt on my diaper in front of the whole neighborhood. As soon as I did, Tara cooed, "Oh my gawd! Do you have a little hard-on? I didn't even notice! That's so cute! I can't believe you can even get hard with all the hormones you're on. "Mom come check out your baby doll's stiffy-wiffy"

. She was bending over to inspect it, shaking her breasts back and forth, she put her hand on it pushing it flat and rubbing her palm over my baby dick. Tara laughed still leaning over me between my legs. The sports bra concealing her massive breasts looked amazing, she had her hair up in a single pony tail, like she had just come from volleyball practice. "What a big baby dick you have! You've got over an inch! Wow! You must drives the ladies wild!". Tara then watched my face as she slipped a finger covered in diaper rash ointment up my butt and twisted back and forth. This was brutal for my ego a teenage girl sticking her finger up my ass. Ashley came bouncing into my room in her freshly changed outfit, saw me lying on the changing table with my knees in the air and Tara's middle finger up my butt and Ashley peered over her daughter's shoulder giving me clear view of her cleavage too. Mother and daughter large breasts dangling in front of me making my little clit rock hard, even though I knew only their Black boyfriends will be touching those. They looked at each other and giggled as if they knew what I had been thinking.

"Get her Pampers on, I can't wait to tell you about Andre", Ashley told her daughter.

And that is exactly what she did. Having extremely attractive women hovering over me and giggling about how useless I am sexually only produced a unending stiffy. Hearing a seventeen year old woman say, "Can you imagine trying to put that little thing between your tits?", they both laughed. Tara mocked pushing her breasts together and then pulling them apart, "Where is it? Where is it?".

Unfortunately, I'd seen Tara's boyfriend's dick and he must of had a bigger dick as a six year old than I do now. I was still allowed to wear underwear back then. Well, I did pee my pants that day. I couldn't help it. It just happened. I was sitting on the white carpet and wet my pants so bad. Tara just started laughing holding herself against her boyfriend's body. He, a large Black teenager, was looking down at me while I wet myself like a toddler who needs toilet training.

"The carpets not white anymore", he turned his head to look at Tara cuddling against him. I didn't even realize I'd peed my pants. 

"Your little girl just sat on the carpet peeing in her panties "Oh my gawd! He didn't", Ashley went running down the stairs and pulled me up by one arm and started pointing like she was admonishing a puppy. She's holding my nose in the big yellow stain.