“Hey…uh, dad?…Dad?” Billy said from the doorway, a small, delicately wrapped present under his arm as he stood in the doorway to his father’s office. “Dad?” he repeated again, not sure his father had heard him or not.
Without diverting his eyes from the email he was writing, Edward–Billy’s father–said, “What is it Billy? I have a slew of emails to write before I get to bed, and I have an early flight tomorrow.”
“I know, that’s why…well, you’re usually up and out so early, and it’s Christmas, and so I thought you might want to unwrap your present tonight.”
“We’re having Christmas when I get back on Friday–you know that. You can have Christmas with your mom tomorrow.”
“Yeah, but–”
“I’ll open it then Billy. Now get to bed–it’s late and you have school.”
“It’s winter break dad.”
“Well you still have studying to do, don’t you?” Edward said, growing a bit annoyed, “You aren’t going to graduate as valedictorian this spring if you don’t get an A in Japanese.”
With a frustrated sigh, Billy retreated and went to his room, and Edward kept rattling off emails, getting his team ready to be without their lead manager for the next few days while he traveled to Taiwan for a sales conference. Several hours later though, he was finished, and it was only ten–plenty of time to sleep, get up at three, and leave for the airport.
He shut down the computer and headed towards his bedroom, noticing that his son’s light was still on as he passed it. He paused for a moment, running his hand through his balding hair. Maybe he’d been too hard, but he’d already planned on having Christmas later in the week…who would have thought being a dad would have been so hard? Hell, who would have thought being a husband would have been even harder? Here he was, forty-six, a great career and no life to show for it. Still, he couldn’t stop now–he’d made his bed, so he might as well sleep in it. He trudged down the hallway, wishing he’d taken better care of his body along the way, too. He wasn’t exactly fat, but “pudgy” didn’t exactly help him meet women. He let himself into his bedroom, was surprised to find the lights were on…and that the entire room was different.
“What the fuck?” he said, staring around the room. Everything was different–but by far, the biggest change was that his bed had been replaced by a gigantic crib. The walls were all a soft baby blue, and the shelves of books and awards from his years of work had been replaced by stuffed animals and toys meant for toddlers. He stepped into the room in a bit of a daze, when he felt something strange, a warmth in his crotch, and looking down, he saw a dark stain spreading across the front of his suit pants and down one leg. He was pissing himself, right here in the middle of the room, and try as he might, he couldn’t stop the flow.
“Well, it looks like Eddie has already found his way to his new nursery, William,” a voice said behind him, and Edward spun around, finding two older gentlemen in the doorway. The first looked like some sort of sex-crazed Santa Claus, but the other–he looked to be in his sixties, with a full beard and large gut, wearing a very classy business suit, and he chuckled.
“Eddie, what have I told you about playing dress up in daddies’ suits?” the man said, walking to Edward with a smirk, but when he saw the stain on the crotch of the pants, his smile turned to a scowl, “Eddie, did you have an accident? What have I told you? Little men like you always need to keep their diapers on. Looks like someone needs a spanking…”
Before Edward could do anything about it, William had grabbed him and bent him over his leg with his pants down, smacking his ass hard enough that it made Edward cry, but after ten palms William stopped and pulled Eddie close to his chest, and he felt…he felt safe there, against his father’s chest, and he could feel his peepee starting to get hard. William felt it too, and he slid a finger into Eddie’s ass, feeling his son moan at the intrusion, and started kissing him. Santa, pleased with the new father son relationship, left them for the chimney, and it was a few hours later, well fucked and safely diapered, that William settled Eddie into his new crib, resolving to be a much better daddy than “Edward” had ever been to him.
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