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By Little Giammy · Posted
"Alright!" the nanny said as they walked towards the ticket booth. "But this place is much more crowded than that playground, which makes everything very different," she pointed out. "Losing sight of a child in a place like this is much easier." However, she decided that if the response had been negative, she wouldn't insist. She knew well that children like Antony, despite all the promises they could make, were entirely unpredictable. She knew that some things could only be learned through experience, and this was one of them. So, she would limit herself to acting as a "safety net" in case there were any unforeseen events. "I want to walk by myself," the child said to his mom. "Okay, little one," the nanny said sweetly to the child, giving him a pat and following the small family towards the zoo gate. -
I am here this morning with a hot coffee and a warm, squishy poopy in my diapee. All in all. a typical morning but I always like to that each messy diaper is as unique as a snowflake. I messed my diaper in the kitchen then I had to answer three emails. It's so nice to do adult professional responsibilities with a poopy diaper. -
Steven sleeps like a baby. Having some nice dreams where Diana takes care of him. During his dreams he starts feeling the need to pee. Instead of waking up, he keeps slumbering peacefully. He dreams of making it to the potty just in time and relaxing. With a hissing sound he feels warmth spreading outwards from his crotch, making him look down in shock and seeing that he forgot to remove his diaper. Wetting himself like a baby in his dreams and in his crib. Next morning Steven wakes up to the feeling of his squishy diaper. Remembering what happened yesterday, how he lost control to Diana, makes him lash out at the crib bars, "No, I don't belong here!", he cries out, "Let me out! Let me out Diana!", he demands without knowing if she is even able to hear his protest. Huffing in indignation, Steven feels his tummy grumble threateningly as he feels the need to poop increasing rapidly. "Oh no! No, no, no, I won't poop myself!" Looking quite alarmed, but the thought sends a pleasurable tingle through his body too. Steven continues to squirm around in his crib, unable to leave. What's even more shameful is that he gets more and more aroused as he comes closer to making a big stinky present in his diaper. Eventually his dick is rock hard as he gets on his hands and knees inside the crib, pointing his padded tushy to the door, he doesn't notice how Diana comes in at just the right moment to witness the following scene. With tears in his eyes, he protests one last time "No, please let me use the potty! I ... I can't hold it any longer!", before the mess starts pouring out. Steven can't help it as cute little moans mix in to the grunts as he pushes a load of warm stinky mush into his infantile garment. "Ahhh, I'm pooping! It feels sooo good!", he cries out as the back of his diaper expands slowly. As it fills up more and more, he starts humping the pillow Infront of him in need, allowing Diana to listen to every grunt, squish and moan coming from him. Finally as he finishes pooping himself, he thrusts into the pillow one last time, making him climax "I'm cumming! I'm cumming in my pissy, stinky diaper for Mommy!!!", he cries out in absolute bliss before collapsing into the warm blankets with a big satisfied grin on his face. Now that he got that out of his system, he slowly starts to realise what he has done, making him tear up again as he starts to wail like the little infant he is turning into ... -
Chapter 11 “Has Simon been a good Daddy, Baby?” I was still nursing on her full breast. I unlatched and replied: “Yes Mama” “That’s good to hear. Do you think he deserves a treat? Intrigued, I happily replied again “Yes Mama”. “Good girl, that’s very sweet of you. Now, being a grown up is very responsible and often comes with great pressure. Wouldn’t it be nice if Simon could spend a little bit of time as a baby boy, being looked after by his mama and loved by his baby sister?” “That would be lovely Mama!” She kissed me on my forehead and lay me down on the bed as she got up from the bed and went over to Simon, who was waiting expectantly. This was an interesting twist in the proceedings! Paula quickly undressed Simon and then had him lay on the bed next to me. Intrigued and excited as to how all of this was going to play out, and feeling genuine warmth for Simon, I reach out to him and held his hand. He turned his head towards me and smiled happily. “Time for your nappy, Baby Simon.” Paul went off to gather supplies before returning with a rather large nappy decorated with dinosaurs. It looked properly babyish. As she placed the nappy under Simon’s bum she asked: “Has baby Simon been to the potty for a poo-poo today?” “No Mummy.” “Oh dear. We don’t want baby to be constipated, do we? I’ll pop a couple of suppositories up your little bum-hole to sort that out, sweetie.” Simon had been very adept at nappy changing, but Paula was even better. A dummy was pushed into his mouth and Daddy was Baby in no time at all. “Come on you two, on the floor. You can play with your toys.” The toys weren’t massively interesting, to be honest, but it was fun playing with Simon. He encouraged me to sit on a big plushie bear and bounce up and down. My poop was going everywhere and I really stank, but neither Simon nor Paula seemed to care. Paula sat and watched us play before starting to dictate its direction and pace. “Baby Louise, I want you to reach into Simon’s nappy and take out his little baby willy.” I did as I was told. I could feel it stiffen as soon as I held it. “Good girl. That’s your special dummy. I want you to suck on it nicely for Mummy.” I did exactly what I was told. Good girl. Now lie on Simon with your stinky nappy in his face. Keep sucking on your special dummy sweetheart” I moved myself into position. Simon pushed his face into my filthy nappy, pushing onto my sex with some vigour. This was certainly having an effect on me - and Simon was soon ready to come, his back arching with the tension and pleasure of having what was clearly one of his sexual fantasies come true. As he came he also filled his nappy. I’m not entirely sure it was a deliberate act - it seemed as though the suppositories removed what little control he had at the point of orgasm. He ejaculated in my mouth - something I never allow normally and, a wild decision of the moment, I swallowed. “Well. You two babies play very nicely together. So sweet.” We sat on the floor, surrounded by toys, in our dirty nappies. As you’ve been such good babies, mummy’s going to feed you both together. Come up on the bed” She soon had us in position, sucking on our Mama’s breasts. Her hand first fondled the back of my nappy and then moved to the front, massaging my sex through the nappy before moving inside. The touch of her fingers on my sex was electric. She touched me in all the right places, in all the right ways. My vagina was covered in poop but she clearly didn’t care, using my own excrement as if some exotic massage oil. I suckled her milky breasts as she expertly took me to orgasm. I don’t think I’d ever experienced an orgasm like it. And what I had never realised up until that moment is that feeding upon a mother’s breast is the most beautiful way to ‘come down’ from an orgasm. It was so calming, so nurturing; I felt so loved and secure when I knew in reality that I didn't know these people and it was only a job Still, in that moment I was in heaven. “Okay babies, time to change those stinky nappies and then I have booked a private room for lunch. This has all been perfect - but it’s time to get down to business. I have a proposal for you, Baby Louise.
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