Roommates Ch. 8
#8 of Roommates
This took way longer than it should have. I stopped writing on this account for a few months. I'm hoping to get back into it again. For now, enjoy!
Ansel had gotten pretty comfy while laying with Fraser. He was about to fall asleep when he heard something. It was Fraser's stomach growling. "Sounds like you are hungry!"
Fraser was blushing. "Maybe just a little bit..."
"I'm pretty hungry too... Want me to make us something?"
Fraser released his grip on Ansel. "Yes please!"
Ansel giggled, and went into the kitchen. Fraser was able to hear stuff clanging around. Eventually he could smell something, and it smelled pretty good. He didn't feel like moving though, so he continued to lie on the couch. After around 10 minutes Ansel peaked his head back in the room.
"It's done!" Not bothering to wait for Fraser to get up, Ansel went back into the kitchen.
"Give me a minute!" Fraser got up from the couch. He attempted to move into the kitchen hastily, but his diaper was giving him issues. Since it was so thick, he couldn't exactly move around normally. He almost fell over once he got moving, but he managed to catch himself. Luckily for Fraser, Ansel hadn't noticed. Clearly having not learned from what just happened, he tried again.. The large dragon was still having issues, and this time he actually did fall. A loud thump echoed out as he hit the ground. He was left lying on the ground belly down. He huffed in defeat, and rested his snout on the ground. As he knew Ansel had to have heard him fall, Fraser looked up towards the entrance to the kitchen. A few moments later Ansel was standing in it.
"You alright?" Ansel made his way over to where Fraser was, and crouched down next to him. He was clearly trying his hardest not to laugh.
"I'm fine." Fraser sighed as he pushed himself up off the ground. Instead of standing up, he opted to sit up instead.
"Did you forget how to walk or something?" Ansel moved so that he was in front of Fraser. He glanced over Fraser's belly to make sure he was actually fine, before sitting down as well.
"No! I just tripped! That's all!"
"Mhmm. Are you sure you don't just need some help?"
"I can walk by myself Ansel! Watch!" Fraser stood up again, and began to walk. He tripped again, but was able to catch himself before he fell again.
"The problem is that you are trying too walk too fast! With a diaper that thick, and it being your first time wearing a diaper, there is no way you are going to be able to move that quickly! Try again, but move slower this time!"
"Alright..." Fraser started to move at a pace slower than he normally would. He noticed that the diaper was forcing him into more of a waddle, so he attempted to fight it.
"Don't fight it Fraser! It's easier if you just let it happen! It's also way cuter..."
"Hey! I'm not cute!" Fraser was now blushing. He continued to waddle along, and he actually managed to make it into the kitchen. Ansel was following behind him.
"Yes you are! I wish I would have gotten a picture of you laying on the ground!"
"I'm glad you didn't!" Fraser made his way over to the kitchen table, and sat down in one of the chairs. Ansel had walked over to the counter, and grabbed two plates. He sat one down in front of Fraser, and carried the other to the chair across from Fraser. He set the plate down, and sat down in the chair. On each plate was a steak. Both of them were already cut into small chunks, and had sauce on them.
"This looks go-- Hey wait a minute! Why did you already cut mine? I'm not a hatchling!"
"Fraser, I just had to help you learn how to walk in a diaper after you fell flat on your face!"
"Uh... Um... I can still cut a steak by myself!"
"Why are you even complaining? It's less work for you. Just shut up and eat your food!" Ansel started to eat his. Fraser let out a huff, and also began to eat.
"This is pretty good... Thanks Ansel!"
"Glad to know me cutting it didn't diminish the taste!" It didn't take long for both of them to finish their meals. Ansel grabbed both of their plates, and put them in the sink.
"You want something to drink?" Ansel was still over by the sink, which was relatively close to the fridge.
"Yea! Can you get me a water please?"
"Yep!" Ansel grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, and tossed it to Fraser. Surprisingly he actually caught it. Ansel came back over and sat down with his own water.
"Thanks Ansel!"
"I would say we should go back to the living room and watch some tv, but I wouldn't want you to fall again!"
"Hey! I made it in here, and I only fell once! I bet I can easily get back without falling!"
"Then prove it!" Ansel got up, and made his way over to the doorway. Fraser stood up as well, and slowly waddled over to Ansel. After he made it, Ansel went over to the couch and sat down. Fraser followed him.
"See! I didn't fall!" Fraser smiled. He seemed quite proud of himself.
"Good job! Maybe next time it won't take forever!" Ansel leaned on Fraser, and rested his head on his shoulder.
"Hey! You probably weren't good at walking the first time you wore a diaper!"
"I wasn't, but no one was around to see me fall, so you can't prove it!"
"Ugh." The two dragons started to watch whatever was on the tv. Both of them sipped on their waters as they watched, and after 30 minutes both of the water bottles were empty. Neither of them bothered to get up to throw them away, so they just put them on the nearby coffee table.
Fraser was getting pretty bored. He began to subconsciously rub Ansel's belly. Fraser normally would fiddle around with whatever was closest to him, so he didn't notice. Ansel definitely noticed, but he didn't raise any objections. He was actually enjoying it. After a few minutes Fraser realized what he was doing. He quickly stopped.
"Oh! Sorry Ansel! I didn't realize I was doing that!"
"I actually didn't mind..." Ansel was blushing.
"Hmm... " Fraser began to rub Ansel's stomach again. After he was sure Ansel wouldn't suspect anything, he started to tickle him. Ansel laughed and squirmed around.
"Hey! Stop that!" He clearly didn't sound mad, so Fraser didn't stop. Ansel tried to push Fraser's arm away from him, but that wasn't of much use. He continued to squirm around. Ansel felt pressure building up in his bladder. "Fraser! Stop it!" He still didn't sound mad, so Fraser continued tickling him. Ansel didn't know if he would be able to hold it much longer. Of course it didn't really matter when and where he went, he just really didn't want to wet himself because of Fraser tickling him. He continued to squirm around to attempt to break Fraser's grasp, but it was no use. Ansel decided that holding himself back from peeing was useless, and decided to let it all out. He blushed as a faint hissing sound could be heard coming from his diaper. Fraser had noticed, and he stopped tickling Ansel.
"Are you actually peeing right now?" Fraser looked surprised.
"Uh... Y-yes... If you don't believe me, you can uh... Feel it..." Ansel was attempting to hide his face. Fraser moved his paw down towards Ansel's crotch. The diaper was clearly wet. Fraser decided to place his paw on the front of it anyways. He quickly withdrew it after he felt the warmness of the diaper.
"I didn't mean to make you wet yourself!"
"It's fine... It was gonna happen soon anyways... Besides, you aren't making fun of me about it like other people have in the past!"
"Now I feel bad though! Can I do anything to make you feel better?"
Ansel was tempted to ask Fraser to use his diaper as well, but he knew that would be way past his limit. Also, Fraser probably didn't put any powder on himself when he put the diaper on. He continued to think. He didn't even feel bad; he was in a freshly wet diaper after all. The problem was that he didn't want to pass up the chance to have Fraser do something for him. The other problem is that he would feel bad taking advantage of him. Maybe he could think of something that would make both of them happy...
"Uh... Can I sit in your lap?"
"Sure!" Fraser sat up straight so there was room on his lap for Ansel to sit. Ansel stood up, and then sat back down on Fraser's lap. Both dragons seemed to be very comfortable in their new positions.
"Thank you Fraser!"
"No problem! Are you not planning on uh... Changing your diaper?"
"I will later. Wet diapers feel even better than clean ones! Until they lose their warmth that is..."
"Won't that like give you a rash or something?"
"If you don't prepare beforehand and clean up well after it will! But don't worry! I do both of those things! Most of the time..."
"If it feels so nice, I might just have to try it for myself!" Fraser smirked a little bit.
"Fraser, you don't have any powder on!"
"So? I can just clean up right after can't I?"
"Well you could, but then you wouldn't get to enjoy it at all!"
"Can't I just go put powder on right now?"
"Do you really want to try it that bad?"
"Yes! If a wet diaper feels better than a dry one, then it must be one of the best feelings on the planet!"
"It's probably up there!"
"So can I please go put powder so I can try it?"
"Sure! Just one condition..."
"Seriously? Ugh! What is it?"
"You have to double up on diapers!"
"Why?" Fraser thought back to when he tried to walk into the kitchen. Walking with one of the diapers on was difficult. How was he ever going to be able to walk with two? "Wait a minute! I wouldn't even be able to walk with two on!"
"That's the point! You would look adorable trying to move around! Plus you wouldn't have to change for like twice the amount of time!"
"Hmm... If it really feels that amazing, then maybe that wouldn't be horrible..." Fraser decided to ponder the thought for a few seconds. He most likely wouldn't be able to walk, but he probably wouldn't need to very often. Watching tv with Ansel was the only thing he had been doing. Most likely he wouldn't have to be up moving around. There would be no need to get up to use the bathroom with a diaper on. If he needed something to drink he could always just bother Ansel to get it for him. The only downside was that if he disliked the wet diaper then he would have done all of this for nothing. He could always just change into a dry diaper if he hated it though. "Fine. I'll wear two diapers!"
"Well, you better enjoy the walk to your room to change, because I highly doubt that you will be able to walk after!" Ansel stood up, and started to tug on Fraser's arm. His reasoning behind that was to pull Fraser up off the couch, but that probably wasn't happening. He just had to hope that Fraser would stand up as well, which he did. They made their way into the space just outside Fraser's room.
"Just wait right here! I will go get everything you need!" Ansel walked a bit further down the hall to get into his room. All Fraser could really do was wait, and that is all he did.