Snoof
Nolan laid down on the blanket at Daddy’s request, enjoying the ever so satisfying droop between his legs as he sat down. He instantly felt the mushy seat of the diaper conform to his bottom and bulge out in the crotch. Nolan shifted back and forth to fully enjoy the feeling of the well-used padding before daddy pushed him onto his back for a change.
Rosy red cheeks were plastered on Nolan’s face as his Daddy expertly changed his diaper. As routine as this was, Nolan still couldn’t help getting blushy. Once the old diaper was off and Daddy was prepping the clean one, Nolan began his routine whimper, begging Daddy for what he wanted most, the only way he knew how. After forcing the boy to say please, Daddy reluctantly handed over the balled up used diaper. Without hesitation, Nolan held the diaper to his nose, something he had been looking forward to all day.
Nolan breathed in deeply, taking in the intoxicating aroma of his fully soaked diaper, sending his brain into a state of hypnotic buffoonery. The smell invaded his consciousness, pushing him into a sensational headspace of horniness and hypnotic daze. Something about the scent of a used diaper had always been irresistible to him, causing regular lapses in judgement and maturity. Nolan’s daddy stared down at his boy, proudly watching Nolan admire his own hard work.
His Daddy had discovered early on that his dependable methods of hypnosis to subjugate diaper boys was totally unnecessary for Nolan. The simple act of snoofing used diapers had double the effectiveness of any hypno video he had used previously, making him extremely easy to control.
Nolan continued to push his nose deep into the squishy padding as hard as he could, inhaling and exhaling heavily. He was now thrusting his hips up into the air in an erotically continuous motion, failing to gain any meaningful traction on his boy bits, safely encased in the clean printed diaper that Daddy had just changed him into.
Before things got out of hand, Daddy quickly snatched the diaper from Nolan’s hands to go add it to the pail. This quick action elicited a soft but pitiful pout and a long whine from the boy, only making daddy’s smile bigger. The daily sight of Nolan getting fussy over being denied snoofs made Daddy feel very powerful, and baby Nolan’s followers online seemed to enjoy it equally, sending various comments about how cute he is.
Although Nolan knew the rules, behave all week to earn stickies with the diaper pail, or his boyfriend as Daddy liked to call it, he still couldn’t contain himself when Daddy took a full diaper away. As usual, he was left there pouting, waiting for his excitement to drift away along with his boner. As much as he wanted to throw a tantrum for being denied more snoofing, he knew that would surely take away his chance to play with the pail this week, and he wasn’t ready to sacrifice the closest thing he got to a release.
To Nolan’s surprise, Daddy walked back in and pulled down his pants, revealing the diaper that was, surprisingly, underneath. Daddy didn’t wear diapers very often, but when he did, he generally kept it to himself, allowing Nolan to have the proverbial spotlight in their dynamic. He walked up to Nolan and signaled him to come forward. Without hesitation, he was on his knees with a nose full of Daddy’s diaper. As Nolan sat there snoofing the front of his Daddy’s soaked padding, he desperately hoped that this would become a daily routine for him.
Rosy red cheeks were plastered on Nolan’s face as his Daddy expertly changed his diaper. As routine as this was, Nolan still couldn’t help getting blushy. Once the old diaper was off and Daddy was prepping the clean one, Nolan began his routine whimper, begging Daddy for what he wanted most, the only way he knew how. After forcing the boy to say please, Daddy reluctantly handed over the balled up used diaper. Without hesitation, Nolan held the diaper to his nose, something he had been looking forward to all day.
Nolan breathed in deeply, taking in the intoxicating aroma of his fully soaked diaper, sending his brain into a state of hypnotic buffoonery. The smell invaded his consciousness, pushing him into a sensational headspace of horniness and hypnotic daze. Something about the scent of a used diaper had always been irresistible to him, causing regular lapses in judgement and maturity. Nolan’s daddy stared down at his boy, proudly watching Nolan admire his own hard work.
His Daddy had discovered early on that his dependable methods of hypnosis to subjugate diaper boys was totally unnecessary for Nolan. The simple act of snoofing used diapers had double the effectiveness of any hypno video he had used previously, making him extremely easy to control.
Nolan continued to push his nose deep into the squishy padding as hard as he could, inhaling and exhaling heavily. He was now thrusting his hips up into the air in an erotically continuous motion, failing to gain any meaningful traction on his boy bits, safely encased in the clean printed diaper that Daddy had just changed him into.
Before things got out of hand, Daddy quickly snatched the diaper from Nolan’s hands to go add it to the pail. This quick action elicited a soft but pitiful pout and a long whine from the boy, only making daddy’s smile bigger. The daily sight of Nolan getting fussy over being denied snoofs made Daddy feel very powerful, and baby Nolan’s followers online seemed to enjoy it equally, sending various comments about how cute he is.
Although Nolan knew the rules, behave all week to earn stickies with the diaper pail, or his boyfriend as Daddy liked to call it, he still couldn’t contain himself when Daddy took a full diaper away. As usual, he was left there pouting, waiting for his excitement to drift away along with his boner. As much as he wanted to throw a tantrum for being denied more snoofing, he knew that would surely take away his chance to play with the pail this week, and he wasn’t ready to sacrifice the closest thing he got to a release.
To Nolan’s surprise, Daddy walked back in and pulled down his pants, revealing the diaper that was, surprisingly, underneath. Daddy didn’t wear diapers very often, but when he did, he generally kept it to himself, allowing Nolan to have the proverbial spotlight in their dynamic. He walked up to Nolan and signaled him to come forward. Without hesitation, he was on his knees with a nose full of Daddy’s diaper. As Nolan sat there snoofing the front of his Daddy’s soaked padding, he desperately hoped that this would become a daily routine for him.




