The Show-Boy (Private with Rye)
 

A young boy wakes up naked in a cemetery on Halloween night. He doesn't know how he got there, and before he could think, he was abducted by a strange man wearing all black clothes, that had black eyes with a fire in the center, riding a flying horse. He was taken to the center of what looks like a very large carnival, and presented in front of a skeleton man, who the boy's abductor calls master. He then informed that the boy will be able to go home after Halloween, and the skeleton tells the rider to go put the boy in proper attire. We now join the rider and the boy after he sets him down on a cold metal changing table.

The rider smiles and looks down at the boy, "Yes, at the end of the night, you will be sent home. There is nothing we can do to prevent that. But, until then you will be working for my master, entertaining the masses, and demonstrating how the games work. But, first we must get you in proper attire." He began to dig through a cabinet in the back of the changing room, looking for something. "Would you prefer smiling pumpkins, or giggling ghosts," He asked, turning his head 180 degrees to look at him.

Luke yelped and jumped off the table , landing on the floor "Are you mad , that table is made of metal , and ice cold!" he yelled shivering , he just wanted some clothes. He stood up and brushed himself down and waited for him to return "um , giggling ghosts?" he asked , unsure what sort of question he asked. He saw him as he turned and he backed up again , whimpering and hiding his face again.

Sighing, he stood up, and reached under the table, pulling out a thick plastic changing mat, laying it out on the metal table. It was heated, so it would feel warm on Luke's bare behind. He then reached down and picked up the squirming Luke, laying him on it. "Lay on this. It'll warm you," He said with a smile, before walking back over. He reached down and picked up what he was looking for, walking over to him. "Here, this is what I was looking for." He carried a grey, green, and blue diaper, depicting giggling blue and green ghosts on a grey backdrop.

Luke winced as he touched him , still freaked out by the neck thing. He relaxed a little but was still very much on edge when he was put back on the table , not as cold this time. His jaw dropped when he saw the diaper held out in front of him "you cannot be serious. You know what that is right?" he asked with a slight scowl in his face , but kept out mostly by cold fear and terror. "That's hardly any clothes at all , why would you dress me in that?" he asked huffing a little.

"Now, I never said this was all you're wearing now did I," He said with a smile. "I'll let you in on a little secret. The reason we go and get a human boy for the festival is because you have special duties. You are to be known as the "Prince of Halloween." No prince would walk around in just a diaper, that'd be ridiculous. No, you'll be dressed in the finest of clothes, made of royal silk and satin. Fitting for a boy of your title," He said with a smile, walking towards him. "Now, please, lay out for me. Spread your legs so that I can diaper you."

The boy shook his head and refused to lie down "that's not what I meant. I'm not wearing that'2 he said pointing at the diaper "why would you think I would wear that if you know what it is? What kind of prince waddles around in pampers all day as if he were a toddler?" he demanded, folding his arms and glaring at him as best he could , although he was still flinching at every one of his moments. "If it's so ridiculous then why put me in it to begin with!"

He just smiled at him and said, "I'm afraid the diaper is non-negotiable. Orders of the master, you are to be diapered to prevent you from having accidents all over the place. Also, humans tend to scare some of the younger visitors to the carnival, having you in a diaper shows them that you aren't a threat. Now, don't move and let me diaper you up. Or don't and let me have a little fun forcing you into it."

He glared at him "no way. I've never had an accident from being scared, maybe when I was a lot younger but not now" he replied "I don't care what they think. I want to go home!" he shouted , starting that up again "How the hell did you even find them big enough" he demanded , choosing the hard way on this and not the easy way

"I thought we already discussed you going home. You can't go home until midnight. Even if we wanted to send you, the holes between our two worlds simple aren't stable. They'll close for the rest of the year at midnight, and at that point, you'll be sent home," He said with a frown, before reaching down and with both hands, forcibly spreading Luke's legs. He then dragged his legs to the edges of the changing table, before forcing each of his ankles into a set of ankle cuffs, causing him be stuck with his legs spread, his butt and member on display. "Do I need to use the hand cuffs to or will you let me change you," He asked, glaring down at him.

Luke struggled against him as he was bound down , feeling vulnerable he panicked , lashing out and striking the monster on the face with his nails , a good shot for a weakling like him. "I don't care. I want to go home right now!" he yelled "I don't want to be in diapers I don't need them or want them! Let me go!" he shouted and screamed, that was another no from him then.

He let out a sigh when the boy struck him, his head turning unnaturally quick, before snapping back into place. Sighing, he looked down at the boy, and walked around the changing table, grabbing his left hand and forcing it into a handcuff, before doing the same with his right hand, using a large amount of force to prevent him from even attempting to resist. Sighing, he said, "Very unprince-like behavior. Surely a little prince knows his place, and how to behave." He then walked over, before sighing again. "I think this act of rebellion deserves a punishment. The master didn't give me any orders over whether or not to let you keep your still developing pubic hair, but after this tantrum, I think its only right that I remove them. After all, since you choose to act like a baby, you should look like one as well."

Luke growled at him , he was rather protective of his hair down there , a symbol of his manhood and maturity and he was dammed if any creature was going to take his souse of pride form him. He snarled and fought against the restraints. Seems the both forgot the first rule in digging a hole , stop digging. He arched his body in any attempt to move whatsoever. "I AM NOT A BABY!" he screamed

"Well, you sure are acting like one," He said with a smile, reaching under the table and pulling out a metal razor. "Now, I wouldn't move, or else with one accidental movement, you might not be a man either." Chuckling, he reached down and grabbed his thigh, holding it still as he began to gently go up and on his leg, and private hair, removing it until he was as hairless as an infant, only possessing hair on the top of his head. "Much better."

The guy romoved everything , bad thing was most of his body hair was trapping head and if Luke hated anything it would be being cold. With fresh fuel to burn he screamed and cried and vented his rage with no end in sight , a real tantrum. At this rate he was going to need to be gagged and walked around in restraints.

"Oh you are annoying," Jamon said in disgust, reaching under the table and fetching a cloth. Walking over to the teenager tantrumer, he sighed and quickly bound his mouth with the cloth, gagging him. Shaking his head, he began to rub baby oil into his now hairless private and behind, before sprinkling baby powder. Unable to resist the urge, he blew a little bit into Luke's face. "Smell that? That's what your going to be smelling like. Fresh and clean, just like an infant," He taunted.

Luke was gagged but continued his muffled screams , not backing down and very very angry at this. He writhed and tried to move any way that he could, the powder only serving to enrage him more. It was like he was deliberately taunting and getting him angry , although it did mean getting him to cooperate was a near impossibility.

"Calm down, you little muck-raker. Here's the thing, my job was only to find you and get you ready. Fortunatly for you, I'm not the one who gets the fun of taking you around and watching over you," Jamon said with a laugh, taping the diaper on him quickly, before patting him on the ass. Chuckling, he turned and said, "See you around kid, your guardian will be here with you soon."

The boy wasn't listening at all, cold , violated , humiliated and scorned nothing was calming him down at this rate. He wasn't even ready , only dressed in diapers was hardly dressed at all.

Rolling his eyes, Jamon turned to leave, only to pause when he found someone else at the door. It was a man, a very slender man, with slightly greenish skin. He had elf-like ears, and stood a little shorter then the tall frame of Jamon. The man seemed to radiate beauty and calmness. He had a patient smile on his face, before glancing over at Luke and frowning. "You couldn't have pissed him off any more could you have," He asked sarcastically, walking over to Luke, and gently touching the boy's forehead, trying to calm him down.

Jamon let out a huff and left the two, leaving Alexander to calm him down.

Sighing, Alexander began to gently undo the boy's locks, whispering in his ears that it would be all right. The man seemed to radiate calmness and serenity. He brushed Luke's hair with his hand, and soon had him completely undone. Frowning, he picked the small boy up, holding him gently in his arms. As soon as he had him, Luke would feel warmth flowing through his body, not enough to cause him pain, but enough to make him feel safe and comfortable. "I've got you, your going to be ok," He whispered to the young teen, rocking him.

Luke still struggled , tearing off the gag the first moment he was let loose. He struggled against him as he was picked up, the boy had stopped screaming but was still in a fit of rage that was not going to be easy to slow or stop. He glared up at the thing holding him and threw his clenched fist up , socking him right in the jaw "Put me down right now!" he yelled , throwing his other fist and getting him in the eye "NOW!" he shirked , he might have had some skill but the forest fire inside him wasn't going to be put out by some rain. "I've had enough of this!" he shouted, tearing at the tabs on him , dealing with the most immediate problem first.

"Are you cold," The being asked Luke, taking his punches, but seeming relatively unfazed. "Here, lets take you to someplace warmer." The being held onto the squirming teen tightly, as the world seemed to change. Luke now found himself in a wooden old-fashioned room, with a fire blazing in the fire place. The being set Luke down on the floor, and then sat on a small rocking chair. The room they were in had no visible exit, but it did have a soft bed, a dressor, and a carpet. "Please don't take that off, you'll get cold," The elf said, noticing that Luke was touching the tapes. "I understand that your upset. Tell me what bothers you."

He glared at him "I. Want. It. Off" he stated tearing the tabs off and pulling it off and throwing it to the side. He moved a little closer to the fire and turned his back on the new thing tormenting him. He didn't reply to anything else. He just tried to get warm again , it wasn't easy with no hair on him.

Sighing, the creature allowed him to be close to the fire, to warm himself. Smiling, he said, "Would you like something to eat? Something to drink? Maybe some hot chocolate will warm you up? Maybe some fresh baked cookies? Would you like some clothes, simply think about what you want to wear, and they'll be in that dressor," He pointed out, trying to calm the boy down.

Luke turned away from him "I want to go home and leave this place forever" he stated coldly , he wasn't opening up. After some time of getting warm he went to the closet and fetched out some his normal attire , a light blue hooide some jeans and importantly, some underwear and went back to the fire without saying a word.

He smiled and said, "I'm afraid you can't go home just yet. Jamon's a lying jerk, but he was telling the truth about our two worlds. You can't go home until midnight. Until then your stuck here. Please, take, drink," He said, offering Luke a mug of hot chocolate, and a plate full of steak and mashed potatoes. "Your hungry, I can tell. I know Jamon hurt you, but please don't let him speak for all of us who live in this world. We aren't all jerks."

Luke took them and put them to the side "Then I'm gonna wait here until then" he replied, refusing to do anything, a tough nut to crack but who could blame him after the trauma and shock of being kidnapped and then treated like that. He could still smell the baby powder on him , little embers getting the fire to flare up a little more.

He nodded his head, knowing that the ringmaster would never allow this. But, to Luke's benefit, they weren't needed for at least 18 hours. Meaning, he had time to try to help the boy, to get him to co-operate, perhaps even to get him to enjoy it. "I understand. That's why I brought you here, to help you relax, and calm down. You've been through a lot. Would you like to sit down," He asked, standing up and offering Luke the rocking chair.

He didn't react "no. I'm fine" he replied , his tone cold and uninviting. He stared at the fire , his feelings of hurt and humiliation still residing in him , even his clothes felt strange without any hair , he pulled them closer , he wasn't a baby and he hated all of these monsters and things that brought him here , all three he had seen and the others he had been told about. If Luke's attitude was anything to go on no wonder the younger ones were scared , if let loose the boy would cause some fair destruction.

Sighing, the elf said, "Your scared. This place is different, you've been humiliated, kidnapped, and hurt. What can I do to help you feel better? Anything you like, I can grant you. I can't send you home, but I can do everything else. I know you aren't a baby, but perhaps a warm hug would help you. Only if you want one, I'd understand if you don't."

"I don't" he replied , shooting that down as fast as it came. "You can do anything. Then let me sit here until midnight so I can go home and forget any of this ever happened!" he shouted , not looking up. He continued to stare into the fire , imagining everything he had seen since he was taken burned to ashes.

"We aren't all demons you know," He said with a frown. "If you like, feel free to climb into that bed, its warm, its soft, and it'll help pass the time better. He went over to the bed, sitting on the side of it. He then asked, "May I ask what your in such a hurry to go back to? I've never been to the human world, whats it like?"

"So far I'm inclined not to believe you. All that's happened to me has been at the whim of you horrid things. All I've suffered is because of you." he replied "it's not here and has none of you things in it. That's good enough for me" he replied , really going to great lengths to not even let him get any closer to him.

"You think I had any say in what happened to you," He asked with a frown. "Jamon's job was simply to retrieve you before you were attacked by someone in the cemetary. He was then to give you to me, where I would take care of you, until you were able to go to the carnival. The ringmaster must have gotten confused, and told him to dress you way to early. That was a mistake, one that I'm sure he regrets. I don't blame you for being angry, just, try to know that this wasn't supposed to happen." Sighing, he climbed into the bed, before turning to face the wall. "Here, in case you get bored during the 24 hours you have here." He snapped his fingers, dropping two puzzles in the corner for him to play with. "Now, I'm going to get some sleep, if you need me, call me. Also, try and eat something, you look pale."

"You're all the same to me" he replied letting him explain himself. He didn't say anything , but his flames of angst and anger did subside , after about a solid half an hour with nothing left to be angry about he simmered down and started to play with the puzzle , fitting the pieces together "Do they think I'm going to be some animal in a zoo , the hell they want me for" he muttered as he worked , clearing out his thoughts. Not happy but it was a great improvement from screaming and shouting. "It better grow back , freezing without any" he said again with a sigh a he finished the first one and moved onto the second one.

Blinking his eyes, the elf heard him moving. He didn't say a word however, just quietly listening to Luke. Sighing, he said, "Is there any reason you're not eating? Surely your hungry. The steak and potatoes are getting cold. You can believe whatever you want about me, but know that I don't want you starving yourself."

He glared at him with suspicion "why so eager to get me to eat?" he asked "and shouldn't you be asleep" he said as he moved onto his next puzzle "I don't know what's in it. Best action is not to eat. You clearly have plans for me and I'm not going along with them" he said as he found the corners and started doing the outside first.

"Because I can hear your stomach rumbling from here," He said with a frown. "And just so you know, all that's in that steak is pure beef, and in the mashed potatoes you'll find butter and potatoes. And your right, I do have plans. Namely, to keep you from hurting yourself."

"Oh well by all means strap me down and feed me like the other thing did , proves my point , you're all the same" he retorted , getting some more edge pieces together "I'm not doing a thing you say. I can go three weeks without food. I'll live. Just means I might not be up to scratch for whatever horrid thing you have for me" he said as he started on building up the middle. "Can go for three days without water too. I don't need anything so I won't do a thing."

"Is there any reason for this lack of trust? I understand that you went through a lot with Jamon, but, I feel like there is something more than that. Growing up, were you given a lot of attention," He asked curiously. "You just seem so cold, so distant. If I wanted to, I could force you to eat, but I don't. I don't like forcing you to do anything, and I'm going to kick Jamon's ass later for forcing you. But, you don't believe a word I'm saying now do you."

"I was strapped down , humiliated , gagged , violated and more. You tell me why I should trust anything you say. Well why don't you fore me to eat then huh? You're going to anyway if I don't. Proves my point about you and everything else. All I have to do it wait and I get to go home and forget about all of this" he said as he fitted some more pieces in. "I hardly see why I should tell you anything. I have everything to loose and nothing to gain." he said as he fitted the last few pieces in place "No , I don't. Why should I? You're just lying through your teeth at me so you can get me to go along with whatever sick plan you have"