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By Meeseeks88 · Posted
Chapter 8 – Stroller Surprise A few days later, I sat in the living room playing with my building blocks. I hadn’t played with them for a long time but I had forgot how much fun it was to build a tower with them. I occasionally looked over at the TV to see what Peppa Pig and her friends were getting up to. I loved Bluey, but Peppa Pig was becoming my new favourite TV show. Christina came in and announced that it was time for lunch. As I entered the kitchen, I was immediately lifted into the highchair and strapped in. Christina seemed to be able to do it now in no time at all. A bib was then tied around my neck. ‘What are we having for din dins?’ I asked. ‘I’ve made us some sausage sandwiches’, Christina replied, ‘I haven’t got any ham or cheese until I do my food shopping order’. ‘That’s fine’, I smiled as I preferred sausages anyway. As Christina brought the plate over to the highchair, I noticed that the sandwiches were cut up into small pieces which I was pleased about. However, as I picked up a piece and placed it into my mouth, an odd feeling came over me. As I started chewing, the texture felt too hard, my mouth felt too full and I immediately spat it out. ‘What’s wrong?’ Christina asked. ‘Yucky’, I replied as bits of sausage went down my bib. ‘What do you mean?’ Christina said, ‘you love sausages’. ‘Yucky’, I repeated. I couldn’t explain it. Christina was correct. I loved sausages but for some reason my brain was telling me that it wasn’t nice. Christina even ate a bit of sandwich and couldn’t understand my disgust. She took the plate away and started frantically looking through the cupboards. ‘I’ve not really got anything else to give you’, she said panicking before taking out a jar of baby food, ‘unless you want this?’ My eyes instantly lit up as I saw the jar of mashed peas and carrots staring back at me. I nodded enthusiastically. Christina looked perplexed as I had never been keen on mashed carrots and peas before. She scooped the contents into a plastic dish and heated it up in the microwave. I waited eagerly until it was finished. Christina brought it over to the highchair tray. For some reason, the orange mush looked a lot more appetising to me. Christina scooped up a spoonful and brought to my lips. I opened widely and accepted it. The texture felt a lot softer in my mouth and easily slid down my throat. ‘Better?’ Christina asked. ‘Yummy’, I beamed and opened my mouth. Christina still looked slightly perplexed that I had chosen to eat baby food over sausages. Nevertheless, she fed me another spoonful. I couldn’t explain it myself. I would have always picked sausages over baby food normally, especially if it was mashed peas and carrots. It felt as if my body had wanted to reject solid food. The thoughts soon disappeared and I sat and enjoyed eating spoonful after spoonful of baby food. After finishing, Christina wiped my mouth. ‘You’ve surprised me’, Christina admitted, ‘I didn’t think you liked the mashed peas and carrots baby food’. ‘Me wuv mashed peas and carrots, yum yum’, I beamed excitedly. Christina chuckled, ‘I swear that you’re becoming more and more like a real baby everyday’. I suddenly came to my senses and realised what I had just said. I tried to correct myself but was stopped when Christina put a dummy into my mouth. As I started sucking on it, I instantly forgot about what I had been thinking about. ‘Let’s get you out of that highchair’, smiled Christina, ‘then you can go back to playing with your blocks’. My eyes lit up. As soon as I was out of the highchair, I rushed back into the living room and went back to building my tower. Christina watched me from the doorway and chuckled to herself. She had always wanted a baby and now she definitely had one. - After a nap and a nappy change, I sat downstairs drinking some juice when there was a knock at the door. I didn’t take much notice of it and was more interested in what Peppa Peg was getting up to on the TV. Christina opened the door to reveal my mother. Christina smiled. ‘It looks as if it finally arrived’, I heard her say. ‘Yes, it came this morning’, my mother replied, ‘what do you think?’ ‘I think it’s perfect’, Christina said. As I turned around to see what they were talking about, my jaw dropped in shock as my mother walked in wheeling a large object. ‘What is that?’ I exclaimed despite already knowing exactly what it was. ‘It’s a stroller’, she replied, ‘do you like it?’ I stared at it still in shock. It looked like a baby stroller but almost twice the size. ‘Where do you get that?’ I asked curiously. ‘I bought it from a website that supplies items for…bigger babies’, she smiled. ‘I think it looks great’, Christina added. ‘Why have you got it?’, I asked. ‘I got it for you silly’, she chuckled, ‘I thought it would be nice for to have when we go out anywhere’. ‘You mean you want to push me around in it outside?’ I exclaimed. ‘Of course’, replied my mother, ‘is that a problem?’ ‘I don’t want to go out in a stroller’, I complained, ‘people will stare at me’. ‘You shouldn’t care about what people think’, Christina added, ‘a lot of young infants sit in a stroller when they’re out with their grown-ups’. ‘Yeah but…’, I started to reply but my mother quickly cut me off. ‘I thought you wanted to be a baby’, my mother said. ‘I do’, I replied. ‘So, what’s the problem?’ she asked. ‘I don’t know…it’s just…I mean…’, I couldn’t get my words out. ‘I think once you’ve tried it, you’ll love it’, my mother smiled. ‘Tried it?’ I asked nervously. ‘There’s a lovely walk we can go on a short drive from here’, Christina suggested, ‘it’s near a forest so it’s very quiet and peaceful’. ‘That sounds lovely’, replied my mother, ‘I’ll start getting some supplies together’. With that, my mother began sorting a changing bag out for me whilst Christina made up a bottle of juice to bring along. All I could do was sit there staring at the stroller that I was going to be pushed around in. I picked up my stuffed dinosaur and held it tightly to my chest. It was going to be a long afternoon. - When we pulled up, I looked out of the car window. There was a path leading into some woods. It did look very quiet just like Christina had said. I slowly got out of the car and waited for the grown-ups. I was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts but always felt vulnerable regardless. I gulped as I saw my mother take out the stroller and opened it up. ‘In you get’, she smiled and patted the seat of the stroller. I reluctantly walked over and sat inside. To my surprise, it was actually quite a comfy fit. My mother strapped me in to ensure that I wouldn’t fall out. She placed my stuffed dinosaur next to me whilst Christina put a bottle of juice in one of the side pockets. ‘If you get thirsty, your bottle is right here’, Christina assured me although it wasn’t much comfort. My mother put my changing supplies in a little basket that was underneath the stroller. She then came around and took off my shoes, ‘What are you doing?’ I asked curiously. ‘You won’t be walking anywhere’, she replied as she guided my feet onto a small foot rest that was attached to the front of the stroller, ‘you’ll feel more comfortable without your shoes on’. She passed my shoes to Christina who put them back into the car. Christina then took out a blanket and put it into the stroller basket in case I felt cold. I looked around nervously as my mother started pushing the stroller. We headed along the footpath into a forest area. There didn’t seem to be anyone around but I kept my wits about me just in case. ‘How are you doing?’ my mother asked. ‘Fine’, I replied bluntly. I wasn’t keen on being pushed around in a stroller but I had to admit that it was a pretty smooth ride. Suddenly, I saw an elderly couple walking a dog coming towards us. I wanted to run away but couldn’t move an inch after being tightly strapped into the stroller. I picked up my dinosaur and held onto him tightly for comfort. To my surprise, the couple didn’t seem bothered by the twenty-one-year-old being pushed in a stroller. ‘Afternoon’, Christina said as the elderly couple walked past. ‘Good afternoon’, they smiled and carried on walking. I sat there in amazement. ‘Had they not seen me?’ I wondered, ‘did they just not care?’ I suddenly started to feel a bit more comfortable as we carried on with our walk. I pulled the bottle of juice from the side pocket and took a few sips before putting it back. I slowly started to forget about the outside world and became more focused on my dinosaur. I bounced him on my knee and made him jump from one side of the stroller to the other. However, as we went over a bumpy bit of path, I felt a familiar warm sensation in my nappy and knew that I had just wet myself. At first, I ignored it and went back to playing with my dinosaur but after a few minutes, I wanted to be changed. ‘Mummy’, I called out. ‘Are you ok, Jake?’ my mother asked. ‘Wee wee’, I groaned. ‘Alright sweetheart, we’ll find somewhere to change you’, my mother replied. Once again, I had slightly shocked myself by using baby talk instead of a full sentence. This seemed to be happening more and more and was becoming a little bit concerning. ‘Do they have restrooms here?’ my mother asked Christina. ‘I don’t think so’, Christina replied feeling guilty, ‘sorry, I didn’t even think about that’. ‘It’s not a problem’, I heard my mother say, ‘we’ll find a quiet spot to change him’. I couldn’t believe my ears. Were they actually about to change me out in the open? I already had my answer as we went onto a grassy area, away from the main footpath. After a minute, the stroller came to a stop. All I could do was watch as Christina pulled out a blanket and laid it out on the grass before my mother starting placing my changing supplies onto it. She then came over and unbuckled my straps and helped me out of the stroller. I looked around nervously but couldn’t see anyone. ‘What if someone sees…’, I started talking before being cut off. ‘No one can see you sweetheart, my mother said as she placed a dummy into my mouth before instructing me to lay down. As I did, she immediately took my shorts off and put them to the side. She then undid my nappy and opened it up. I felt a cool breeze on my genitals which was almost refreshing in an odd way. My mother lifted my legs and started cleaning me with baby wipes. Oddly, instead of looking around frantically to make sure that nobody could see me, I felt relaxed and sucked happily on my dummy as my mother wiped my bottom. She then sprinkled me with baby powder before placing a clean nappy underneath me and taping it on tightly. Christina held my shorts open for me to step back into. Afterwards, my mother helped me back into the stroller and buckled me in. We continued on our journey. I held onto my stuffed dinosaur and continued sucking on my dummy. A few more people walked past us but I barely even noticed them. I was more occupied with my dinosaur and pretending to make it fly. After a while, I felt my eyes getting a little heavy. I rested my eyes and let my body relax. Without realising it, I fell asleep. I opened my eyes briefly and noticed that we were back in the car on the way home. I smiled to myself and knew that Christina and my mother were looking after me. I could only imagine what it must have looked like back in the woods to see a big sleeping baby sucking a dummy in his stroller. My inner baby seemed to be revealing himself more and more as the days went by. I started to wonder just how far into babyhood I would go. I continued wondering as I closed my eyes and went back to sleep. -
I realized earlier today that one of the main reasons why this story has appealed to me is that he is not being cucked by her. It is so refreshing to see them both just enjoying how everything is unfolding. -
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I was lost in my head as i battled with what was happening as i am suppose to be older then my cousins yet they are treating me like a baby and i was not sure if i was liking that at all. The more lost in my mind i get was starting to make me wonder if this was how the rest of the extended family would treat me. -
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