Chapter 5:
It turned out that the place Grimmjow wanted to bring Ichigo was an amusement park. The boy's eyes lit up when he saw it, never had he been to one so big and bright. He was bouncing as Grimmjow payed for their admission. He wanted to run around and do everything but the man kept a grip on his hand, telling him that he had to be patient for a little while. That patience payed off when they finally got their hands on a map and knew where every ride was.
They started off small, going on the tea-cups before trying their hands at something bigger. There was one where groups of people were seated on a rotating pendulum which would then swing in the air, even going upside-down when doing a full rotation. They ate junk food and went on many more rides. The only disappointing thing was that Ichigo was too short to go on the biggest rollercoaster there by a whole four inches.
After a while Ichigo felt that familiar pressure build up in his gut. He wet himself, blushing that he was doing it with so many people around. He looked down to make sure none had leaked out. None had beforehand but it was better safe than sorry.
"Grimm?" He whispered, tugging at the man's sleeve. Grimmjow nodded and looked at the map, taking them to the most remote and out-of-the-way bathroom they could find. Despite the uncomfortable walk, Ichigo was grateful for that, being seen by anyone other than Grimmjow in that state was not something he wanted to happen. At least, that's what he thought.
The bathroom they went to was on the far end of the park, somewhere few people would be since the centre of everything was quite a bit away and there were many other bathrooms to choose from. Grimmjow brought Ichi into the disabled stall, the only one wide enough to accommodate them both.
Ichigo kicked off his sandals as Grimmjow undressed him, folding his clothes up and placing them on the cistern. He opened his bag and pulled out the white mat and spread it on the floor, Ichi taking his usual position on it. The diaper came away and he was left completely naked in a public bathroom in the middle of a busy amusement park. A blush dusted his cheeks. He prayed nobody would come in and be compelled to peek into the stall. Apparently some part of him liked that thought though, given that he quickly became hard.
After cleaning Ichigo with the wipes Grimmjow didn't follow the usual procedure and strap on a new diaper. Instead he undid his zipper and took a seat on the toilet, stroking his throbbing member.
"C'mere!" He whispered. Ichi moved to kneel in front of Grimmjow, thinking that he'd be sucking him off again. The man must've had something else in mind because he gestured for the nude boy to take a seat on his lap. He did so gleefully, wrapping his arms around Grimm's neck as their lips met, sending shocks down to his cock.
They sat there for many minutes, Grimmjow teasing Ichigo's hole with a sly finger, making the boy mewl quietly. Grimmjow then stopped what they were doing and whispered into the boy's ear.
"Let's see if we can suck each other off at the same time." He said, the thought making Ichigo leak.
Grimmjow had Ichigo bend over right in front of him, a succulent sight to see, and helped him get his legs into the air so he was in a hand-standing position. The man then carefully lifted him by his hips so that he could support himself by placing his hands on Grimmjow's knees. Ichigo was nervous that he'd fall, but Grimm's hands were so solid and sure that any worry quickly went away.
Grimmjow let Ichigo's knees rest against his shoulders and, keeping one hand solidly on the boy's hip, used his free hand to guide his cock to the boy's luscious lips. He used his own mouth to envelop Ichigo's cocklet and balls, the movements of his tongue stimulating vibrations from the boy's throat.
Grimmjow was amazed that the boy could deep-throat him from even this angle. He really was blessed.
The boy came first, as per usual. Grimmjow's middle finger saw to that. With both hands free Grimmjow held Ichigo's hips away from him, lifting the boy's entire body up and down so he could completely envelop his cock. Grimmjow came thick ropes of cum into the boy's throat before much longer.
He manoeuvred the boy back onto his lap, the boy's cheeks sitting on his wet and flaccid member. Ichigo had a trail of Grimmjow's cum trailing down his chin. The man licked it off, turning it into a long and drawn-out kiss.
"You stay right there." Grimmjow said, standing up, cleaning his cock and putting it away. He packed away everything again, the mat, the wipes, the diaper, Ichi's clothes. The boy gulped, wondering if he'd have to spend the rest of the day butt-naked. At home, sure, he'd welcome that, but here? No way.
"Grimmjow?" Ichigo asked in a concerned whisper.
"Here." The man said, handing Ichigo his phone. "Entertain yourself for a while." He winked. "Close the door after me." Grimmjow whispered. "And don't open it for anyone else. If someone does knock, just say 'occupied', okay?"
Ichigo nodded, recognising the German word. With that, the boy was completely alone, and completely naked, in the bathroom.
The minutes ticked by, Ichigo watching videos on his phone to pass the time until his cock could get hard again. He was certain that by the way Grimmjow said to 'entertain' himself, that was what he meant.
It was as he was stroking himself with one hand and tracing his hole with the other that something happened that made him stop everything. Someone who was clearly not Grimmjow entered the bathroom. His fist squeezed his leaking hard-on with a nervous grip. He couldn't help but listen to everything, the unbuckling of a belt, the zip of a fly being unfastened and the sound of piss hitting water. Slowly, he began stroking again, biting his lip and blushing furiously. He slowly came onto his fist, willing himself to not make a single sound as the other person washed their hands.
Ichigo cleaned himself with tissue and could do nothing more than wait for Grimmjow to come back.
Eventually, he did, the knock on the door making Ichigo, who had just been invested in a video, jump.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" The man asked in a whisper, putting down the toilet seat and lifting Ichigo to stand on it facing the wall.
"Mm-hm." The boy answered, flinching as his hole was poked with Grimmjow's wet finger. He stifled a moan, his sweet spot just a hair's breadth from being touched. When the man pulled out he looked over his shoulder to see what was happening. Grimmjow pulled a small case out of his bag. He opened it and pulled out something Ichigo was gleeful to see. It was another vibrator, just like the one that was in him when Grimmjow first played with his hole. This one looked to be a bit bigger though, about as thick as one of Grimmjow's fingers and half as long.
"I can tell by that look in your eye that you know where this is goin', don't ya Ichi?" Grimmjow whispered into the boy's ear. He didn't respond verbally, instead he stuck his butt out, reached back and spread his cheeks. Grimmjow chuckled, hardening in his pants at the display. He really was blessed to have gotten this boy in particular in his life.
Ichigo bit his lip as the toy was nudged against his entrance. He tried to relax, even with his little cock sticking up. He whimpered when it was pushed against his sweet spot, his legs barely able to support him. Grimmjow pulled his own fingers out and, without turning the device on, lay Ichigo on the cold floor and redressed him, diaper and all.
The boy was disappointed that it wasn't used then and there, but he knew that he'd be feeling its buzz before long.
Walking around with it in him felt weird, it was kinda like he needed to go to the bathroom but not really. It was lightly massaging his spot so his hard-on never went away, but at the same time it was never enough to make him cum. The fact that the diaper was keeping it caged didn't help the frustrating build-up.
It was as they were walking up to one of the bigger rollercoasters that Ichigo felt a very light buzz inside him. He bit his lip to keep from moaning out loud. His grip on Grimmjow's hand tightened. He was sure if he didn't have that hold on something he would've fallen to his knees there and then.
When they were seated in the rollercoaster the buzzing intensified. He could feel his cock leaking something fierce, but it was still too weak to make him cum instantly the way it did the very first time. When the machine started to move, the vibrations got even stronger. He was torn between the exhilaration of the ride and the euphoria of near-orgasm. It didn't help that the ride bumped a lot as it slowed to go up a tall slope. He was glad everyone was yelling out with excitement, it masked his moans of pleasure.
As they rose to the top of the slope the buzzing waned until it was barely noticeable. He thought that was it, but the second the ride descended with vicious speed, the device inside him burst with intense power, sending waves rocketing throughout his entire body! His screams, mixed with everyone else's, were not of thrill, but were of unimaginable pleasure as he burst strings of cum into his diaper.
The ride had two more laps after that, and for each one the device slowed and quickened its buzzing each time, and each time they descended that massive slope he jizzed again, each one hurting more than the last. His body didn't seem to care that he wasn't supposed to cum so quickly one after another, and neither did he, because each hurt brought with it a tidal wave of euphoria.
By the time the ride came to a complete stop, Ichigo was akin to a drunken mess. He couldn't move his legs that much, nor could he look forward properly, he was high on that buzzing inside of him. Grimmjow had to pick him up out of the ride, nothing he'd complain about. The workers were apparently concerned about him but Grimmjow smiled at them, said something in their language and like that they were gone.
By that time the sky was darkening and Grimmjow declared that it was time to go home. Ichigo didn't complain at all, they had had a great day and he was utterly exhausted, a light buzzing still persisting inside him.
As Grimmjow strapped him into the front seat of the car, he barely noticed when he wet his diaper again. It wasn't until he tried to shift his position later that the uncomfortably wet feeling made itself known. Like before, Grimmjow pulled over and stripped Ichigo completely bare behind the cover of the car. His privates were cleaned of his mess, his cum included, and he was redressed in only his diaper and purple shirt, his vest and shorts left in the back seat. He shivered in the cold and cuddled into Grimmjow when the man picked him up and had him sit in his lap as he drove the rest of the way home.
The vibrator had stopped buzzing by the time they got home, but it wasn't removed when he had his bath or when he was put to bed. He had forgotten all about it when he was being changed the morning after, having woken up soiled again. It was as his legs were raised to put the new diaper under him that the device exploded to life to near full power. He reached for his cock but was stopped by Grimmjow, who slapped his hands away. He could only clench at the carpet as Grimmjow inserted two fingers into him, jolting the vibrator against his sweet spot every time. Needless to say, he came in seconds.
It wasn't done there. Grimmjow pulled his own cock out and once again slid it between the boy's closed thighs, messing him even more.
After he was cleaned and re-diapered, Ichigo decided to dress in a baby-blue, zip-up onesie for the day, something very comfy and easy to slip off when he needed changing.
Throughout the day, even when Grimmjow went to his study to work, the vibrator hadn't stopped buzzing. Every now and then it would spike in intensity, teasing his cock to come to life, but most of the time it was a barely noticeable buzz. This constant shifting made him very pent up and frustrated for hours on end. He knew he wasn't allowed to remove the diaper himself, he'd be spanked if he did, but it made it so hard to touch himself. He tore off the onesie and started humping the couch cushions to try and get some relief. It was futile, and after the vibrator spiked to maximum intensity for just a moment he couldn't handle it anymore.
He unstrapped the diaper himself and started to stroke his painfully hard cock. It took but a minute to spill his seed onto the couch. He sat back, exhausted, the device still going off inside him. He sat there for ages, stroking his cock when the device urged him to, the sounds of the TV drowned out by his constant state of pleasure.
After a while he fell asleep, snoring lightly when he was woken up by a loud; "Ahem!"
He woke with a start, not realising where he was for a moment, before remembering he'd fallen asleep on the couch. He looked up to see Grimmjow scowling at him. Then he remembered. He'd taken off his own diaper to masturbate despite Grimmjow's rule against it. To his utter shame he looked down at his nakedness and saw that in his sleep he had peed on the couch. He blushed, unable to look Grimmjow in the eye.
"Go to your room, Ichigo." Grimmjow said, using the coldest tone of voice the boy had ever heard him use. Tears in his eyes, he ran off.
Grimmjow joined him in his room a moment later. He made to apologise but Grimmjow raised a hand to silence him.
"You broke one of my rules, Ichigo, you haven't done that up until now. I'm disappointed in you."
Those words alone sent Ichigo's heart into a black pit. Tears fell and he had never felt smaller in that moment than at any point in his life.
He was cleaned of his mess, and the vibrator was pulled out if him, making him feel surprisingly empty. He was then told to go wait in the corner of the living room with his hands on his head. He did so without missing a beat, knowing what was coming next. He was left there for about fifteen minutes before Grimmjow came to get him.
Grimmjow sat on the couch and stood the boy in front of him, making sure he saw the wooden paddle next to him. Ichigo gulped.
"What's gonna happen now, Ichigo?" Grimmjow asked, tilting the naked boy's head up to look him in the eye.
"You're, you're gonna spank me." He stated, on the verge of outright sobbing.
"Correct." Grimmjow nodded. "I'm gonna spank your bare butt with this here paddle. If you behave for all that then that'll be it. If you don't then there'll be more to follow. Do you understand?"
Ichigo nodded, resigned to his deserved fate.
Grimmjow pulled the boy over his lap, making sure his feet were off the floor. He raised the paddle high into the air and brought it down with a thunderous smack! Ichigo yipped and jolted in place. Grimmjow smacked him with it again, and then once more. Ichigo didn't know how much he'd be able to take before he broke down. However, before he could think about it anymore, he was stood from his lying position and led into the corner again.
"G-Grimmjow?" He asked, unsure why his punishment was being paused after only three whacks of the paddle.
"Alright, time's up." The man stated, patting the boy's shoulder. Ichigo looked up to him, an utterly confused look on his face.
"Is…is that all?" Ichigo asked, not complaining at all if that was the extent of his spanking but confused as to why such a big deal was made of it.
"Yup, all's forgiven now." Grimmjow grinned. "Go get dressed and I'll put on dinner."
Ichigo, still shocked at what had just happened, did as he was told. Grimmjow acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened all night.
The days went by as normal and Ichigo decided to not look a gift horse in the mouth and not think about his underwhelming spanking. One night, Grimmjow brought him into his room and said they were gonna do some more stuff with vibrators, something that had Ichigo jumping with excitement. Grimmjow pulled out a case of dildos of various sizes and laid them all out in front of Ichigo. They were all differently shaped, some of them were ridged all along the shaft, and others were more bulbous closer to the base. Some were covered in large bumps and a very peculiar one looked like a chain of increasingly bigger balls all linked together.
He imagined some would be quite uncomfortable to have up his rear, but by now he knew to trust Grimmjow when it came to things like this.
"Choose one, Ichi, you'll start with that one for now." Grimmjow advised, kneeling behind Ichigo and pulling his shorts and underwear down to his ankles. Ichigo mindlessly stepped out of them as he pondered his options. He supposed he'd start off basic, using one of the ones that looked more like an actual cock than one of the weirder ones.
Grimmjow chuckled at his choice. "Playin' it safe, eh? Don't worry, you'll get to try them all out sooner or later."
Ichigo held the phallus in his hands, getting the feel for it's girth. It was nowhere near as big as Grimmjow's own cock, it looked to be about as thick as two of the man's fingers, but he knew he'd still feel it if it were up inside him.
Ichigo was made to get on all fours on the bed as Grimmjow prodded and slickened his twitching hole. His cock sprang to life, and the man didn't say anything as he stroked himself. He moaned when his butt-cheeks were spread and the head of the toy was pushed into him. Now that he could actually feel it inside him, Ichigo concluded that it was definitely larger than two of Grimmjow's fingers.
He pushed back against the toy the further it went in, he wanted it to barrel up against that lovely spot that would make him see stars and go wobbly-legged again. It hit that spot, but even then it went further inside him, deeper than anything had gone before. He came onto the sheets without needing to stroke himself much more, and even then it wasn't over.
Ichigo didn't dare move when Grimmjow declared that the toy was all the way inside him. Over the next hour Grimmjow eased Ichigo into moving around, getting him onto his back and slowly moving his legs back and forth.
"You're gonna be walking around with it in ya for a while, so it's best you get used to it now." Grimmjow stated. The man pulled on the base of the toy, pulling it out about halfway before easing it back into the boy's hole. He did this again and again until it was safe to barrel it in and out of Ichigo as if he were fucking the boy himself.
Ichigo came onto his stomach, his legs weak and unusable after everything he'd just experienced. He imagined he'd have to get used to that feeling before long.