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By Rabbitnappies76 · Posted
I remember being hyper embarrassed doing the same as a kid but then finding it exciting when I thought about at night, snuggles up in my night nappy in my bed. -
By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
THE BABY SHOWER Author unknown. As I ran out the door Audry yelled, "Don't forget about the baby shower tonight." The whole day I thought about Audry's desire for a child. We have been married for ten years and every time she sees a baby she asks me if its time yet. Its not that I don't love her and want to give her everything. She is the most beautiful woman I could imagine. She has a perfect hourglass figure, breasts that are a little small, not quite a "B" cup, but so round and perfectly formed. Her thighs are hard and slim and her waist small and flat. Her facial feature are small and unobtrusive with gorgeous blue eyes and soft blond hair. I just can't imagine her being pregnant though. The thought almost repulses me. Of course, I kept those thoughts to myself and told her our carriers and lifestyle have no room for another person. I told her we should wait until we can afford a baby. I knew she was getting impatient. The other night when Audry told me we were invited to a baby shower, she didn't even bring up the subject of our baby. But, I knew the subject would come up again soon. That night we met the Schemes for dinner before the shower. Jim and Janet are a nice young couple with similar interests. Janet and Audry met through a mutual contact and now Audry did work for them in a large investment firm. Over time they became the best of friends. Jim owned his own business but had just sold it to a Japanese firm. They had more than enough money and Janet claimed they could afford to stay home and never work again. That night at dinner Jim proposed a new business arrangement. He said Janet and he had talked it over and they wanted to start a new business with Audry and I. Audry smiled at Janet and I looked at Jim with interest. He said we could start a chain of day care centers. I was puzzled but he showed me a page in the newspaper noting all the lack of affordable child care. Janet and Audry both said it was a great idea. I told Jim, I'd think about it. He told me he was serious and took me to his spare room. It was all set up like a nursery. Janet and Audry followed as Jim explained they had another complete nursery still in boxes in the garage and were just waiting for a commitment from us. I told him I'd like to talk it over with Audry but I'd give him an answer in a few days. When I got Audry aside I told her: "This idea seems a little strange. I can't picture myself looking after infants and changing diapers all day. Audry responded:" I don't mind changing diapers and I kind of like the idea of having babies around, if I can't have my own just yet." "Well wouldn't we be contributing to the pollution problems with all those disposable diapers?" "I'd insist we only use cloth. Everything would have to be natural." That could be one of the biggest selling points. We wouldn't even use rubber paints. Janet and I would just make sure the babies were always dry." "I'm not too sure about this." "He did make over ten million on his last investment" Jim announced they were ready to go and we headed out to the car. Before we even reached the door, Audry asked Janet If she had her gift. Janet told her she found some great cloth diapers and pins. Audry responded, "Great, I brought some really cute baby bonnets." I asked Jim if he thought we would be the only men at the party. Janet told me: "Don't worry you two won't be the only men there." Audry said: "This is the nineties. Men go to baby showers all the time now." Janet interrupted: "It wouldn't be any fun without them," and both girls laughed. Jim and I headed to the car and got in the front seat. We joked about the shower and wondered what they did there. Both girls got in carrying diaper bags. I said: "You goofed. Both of you brought diaper bags." Jim agreed: "I thought you arranged things better than that." Audry and Janet looked at each other and laughed. Audry said: "Yeah, were just dumb blonds." They whispered to each other and showed each other the baby powder and other items in their bags. I asked: "What do you do at a baby shower." Audry said: "We usually play all kinds of games and have allot of fun." Jim asked: "What kind of games?" Janet said: "Oh, see who can diaper the baby the fastest." Seeing how uncomfortable this made Jim, Audry giggled: "You'll see." We drove up to a lush upper class house and entered. Inside the three other couples were already there. The hostess met us at the door and gave us each a drink. She said: "The blue cups are for the boys and the pink for the girls." We all went in and sat down. I didn't know any of the people inside so introduced myself to two men and we talked about the idea of men going to baby showers. A few seconds later the hostess came by and picked up the glasses. I told her the punch was delicious and asked if there was any more. She giggled and said sorry, maybe later. Fred hadn't finished his yet and told me I could have the rest of his. The hostess immediately objected and told Fred to hurry and drink up. She said it was part of the games and everyone had to drink their own drink and look at the bottom of their glass but don't tell anyone if something is there. I remembered seeing a small golden figure in the bottom of my glass. At first I thought it was a small Buddha but upon closer inspection I saw it was a little baby. Fred drank up and the hostess took the glass. The girls went into the back room and started laughing. I asked if any of the men knew who was going to have the baby. Fred said he thought they owned the house. Another man said: "No, my wife isn't expecting. We are only storing some of the presents here. You should see our garage. There is a whole nursery out there. The lucky lady will have everything she needs. But I haven't seen a pregnant lady yet." At this point the girls started coming back in, each of them carried a diaper bag. I looked at Audry and whispered: "It looks like you weren't the only dumb blond, but I still think your beautiful." Audry laughed and said: "Thank you." The hostess told us: "Take your seats. We're almost ready to start." I sat down next to Audry and waited. She looked over to me and whispered. "Do you like my breasts?" I said: "Sure." She responded: "But you would like them to be bigger." I said "Well, wouldn't any man." She said: "You're going to get your wish." At that moment, her breasts started growing in front of my eyes. Her blouse constricted on the budding masses of her breasts. Then they started expanding through the top of her V cut and put noticeable stress on the buttons holding them back. Suddenly buttons started popping all over the room as all the women experienced the bustumous expanse. I asked: "What was in that drink?" All the women in the room laughed and Audry asked: "What's the matter don't you I liked it?" "Like it, I Love it. As long as the same thing doesn't happen to me." She laughed and said: "Don't worry. You won't be getting any bigger." One of the men started to clap. The rest of the men joined in with the applause. Most of the women giggled. Janet got up and bowed. Her cleavage was to die for, as she held her arm up covering her exposed nipples. Audry explained that one of the women had discovered a Amazon statue of fertility. She described the statue with eight removable breasts and eight small infants sitting on the woman's lap. She told me they had each put a nipple in their glasses and recited words over them to enhance their breasts. I was just going to ask her about the little gold infant I found in the bottom of my glass when she stood up asked the other girls: "Do you think its time to start the shower?" One of the other girls said, "We might as well. I think my milk is coming in." The hostess suggested: "Let's exchange packages." At that point each of the women opened their diaper bags and started handing out packages to each other. As each girl passed her packages out she received one from another woman. Eventually each of them had a diaper bag filled with identical packages. I told Jim: "This is the strangest shower I've ever seen." THEN IT HAPPENED. I looked at one of the men who was here before we arrived and saw him shrink before my very eyes. He was only four feet tall and getting smaller by the second. Then another man asked: "What's... happening to me?" One of the girls said: "Look the guests of honor are arriving!" I looked over to the door but nobody entered. I got up to look out the window but didn't see anyone either. I looked at the woman who made the statement but she was watching her husband become smaller. She saw me and said: "Isn't this cute." Then I looked at Jim and saw him getting smaller as well. I felt my pants starting to fall and grabbed them. I was beginning my transformation as well. I looked at Audry who was starring at me with a big grin on her face. I continued to shrink until I didn't need to hold up my pants any longer. My shirt reached the floor. I looked around and noticed all the men reduced to the size of infants. Audry reached over to lift up my shirt, leaving me exposed in my nakedness. Helpless, I was stunned. I was a big man, 6'2" and 270 lbs. Audry at 5'2 and 110 lbs. had always been small to me. Now she was gigantic. I didn't know how to react. She towered over me even when she was sitting down. I knew in my condition she could do anything she wanted with me. Suddenly she had become immensely powerful. Her enhanced breasts now as threatening as desirable looked even more sensual as she leaned over to look at me. I looked up at her, both the image of fear and intense sexual desire. My penis started to become erect and I blushed, unable to hide my excitement. Audry said: "Ah you really like this don't you? You like being my little man. Well I'm rather glad. And by the way, you don't have to worry about giving me a baby anymore." She paused studying my reaction, as I looked at her inquisitively. She continued: "I know you didn't want to see me pregnant." I tried to object: "No, I never said that!" "Well you don't have to worry, I not pregnant." I took an uncontrollable sigh. She was already so big and so beautiful. -
I have only wet my pants once when I was younger i remember running home from school trying to get to the bathroom because i had been holding it all day. I ran in through the back door and in front of my sister and one of her friends I wet my pant, it ran all down my legs and into my shoes and puddled onto the floor. It was so embarrassing especially cleaning it up -
In the cafeteria, there are some unwelcome guests at the table... Or maybe they aren't quite as unwelcome as Emma would like. --- I'm only able to write as much as I do thanks to the amazing support of my readers. Writing is my only income and I appreciate everyone who reads my stories more than you all can imagine. If you enjoy my stories and want to see updates a week before everyone else PLUS read 35+ stories only available on my membership sites please have a look at the links below. All support is very gratefully accepted ❤️ https://reamstories.com/elfy https://subscribestar.adult/elfy --- “What are you up to?” I asked as I bit into my sandwich and looked at Nicole. “Just practicing my writing.” Nicole replied. I looked down at the paper and suddenly my sandwich felt a little harder to swallow. Nicole’s penmanship looked very competent. I marvelled at how her fingers and hand made small movements as she scrawled the words on the page. The letters were a little irregular and shaky, but she was doing it. All the girls my age could read, we were taught that just a little later than the boys, but writing was a different matter since that required coordination we just didn’t have. I had spent a lot of time trying but I could never make my scribblings intelligible. “It looks great…” I said unenthusiastically. My jealousy was impossible to hide. It seemed so unfair that Nicole was seemingly effortlessly able to do all the things I wished I could. As I got my lunch out of my bag I tried to ignore the fact that Liam was staring at me. He was none too subtle about his attraction to me which was annoying because I was doing my best to show that it wasn’t something I reciprocated. He didn’t seem to get the message. “Hi Emma.” Liam said with much more enthusiasm than he had shown talking to Zoe. It was like he’d hit “restart at last checkpoint” in a video game and decided to try having a conversation with me again, “You look great today!” “Thanks…” I replied without looking up from my sandwich. “That dress really suits you.” Liam continued, “It really complements your eyes.” I snorted. My dress was ridiculously infantile. I didn’t bother responding to Liam’s clumsy compliments. I didn’t want to encourage him or make him think that he was getting anywhere with me. Whereas most random guys heard a “no” and moved on to the next girl they saw, Liam seemed besotted with me. It was very annoying. “Does this “B” look good to you?” Nicole asked as she pointed at one of the letters on the paper, “I think the top part is too small.” “It’s perfect.” I had to admit with barely contained jealousy. “What about my dress?” Zoe asked Liam with a wide smile, “Does it compliment me as well?” “Yeah, I guess…” Liam shrugged. He had barely even glanced at her, but Zoe still giggled as if the compliment had been sincere. I was just thinking of getting up and leaving the cafeteria, since everyone was annoying me, when I looked up and saw the new guy, Jacob, coming in. Suddenly I didn’t feel so keen on leaving. I was going red in the face, and I hated that my body and mind were betraying me like this. I couldn’t have a crush; it went completely against my plans to grow up as soon as possible. As I ate another bite of my sandwich, I glanced up from the corner of my eyes to see Jacob was walking over. “Crap…” I muttered. “Jacob, how are you doing?” Liam said as Jacob reached the table, “You find all your classes OK?” “Just about.” Jacob replied with a laugh, “Though I think I nearly enrolled with the girls at one point.” I heard Zoe and Nicole either side of me laugh. I felt a strange flare up of emotion, as if I wanted to tell my friends to back off. But that wouldn’t be right. It wasn’t like I wanted Jacob at all. No, I needed to focus on improving my coordination so I could get out of these stupid girl’s classes, get out of diapers, and have a career. It didn’t matter that I was seemingly behind other girls in the class who weren’t even trying, I was due a spurt of development... Any time now. That’s what I told myself at least. I tried to act casually as Jacob talked to Liam but was finding it difficult. I was hyper-aware of every little movement I made, and suddenly nothing seemed natural, I felt like people were staring at me. I didn’t know what was wrong with me. “Hello.” Zoe said to Jacob. It felt like she was betraying me, “I’m Zoe, this is Emma and that is Nicole. It’s nice to meet you.” I briefly glanced up when Zoe said my name. I noticed that even as Zoe introduced herself and Nicole, Liam’s attention remained on me. I quickly looked away. “So, I heard about a dance coming up?” Jacob said. “Oh, yes, the Prom!” Zoe nodded her head. She looked pointedly at Liam, “It’s very important.” “It is?” Jacob replied. Why was it that every word he said seemed to penetrate the walls I otherwise surrounded myself with? “Of course!” Zoe said, “It’s the last chance for us girls to find a man before school ends. It’s one of the best days of a girl’s life!” I rolled my eyes. If a stupid high school dance was one of the best days of a girl’s life, then I simply didn’t want to be a girl. To be fair to my friend, I would agree it was an important day, but I would do so from a very different perspective. Rather than seeing it as a chance to find a man I saw it as a door slamming closed. It was a deadline. I had to be out of the girl’s classes by Prom, which happened at the end of the school year, or I had failed. I felt a lurch in my stomach as I imagined such a future. “I see.” Jacob said. He nodded his head sagely. I was sure he was already perfectly aware of all this, “And all you girls have dates?” We shook our heads. I immediately regretted it. Why was I joining in with this farce? Why was I listening to all this nonsense? I had an urge to get up and run away. I could see that both Liam and Jacob were looking at me in particular. I was starting to feel like the last piece of meat at the barbeque being eyed up by two hungry dogs. “Well, that won’t do.” Liam said with a big smile, “Maybe we can help these lovely ladies out. What do you think?” I could see that Liam was looking at Jacob with a big smile. I wanted to slap it right off his face. Jacob, for his part, seemed to be resisting the urge I was sure all men had to treat us girls as pathetic dependents. He wouldn’t fool me though; I’d seen more than enough other guys trying to pull the same trick in the name of getting a date. “How about it, Emma?” Jacob said, “Do you want to go to the Prom with me? It doesn’t have to be anything serious. Just a bit of fun.” I looked up at Jacob’s perfect face and couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I saw his perfectly even smile full of gleaming white teeth, the slight stubble on the lower half of his face which seemed to emphasise his masculine features and the way he stood with confidence. A confidence that had allowed him to ask someone he’d never even met to go to the most important dance of the year. I cursed myself for even showing the slightest bit of interest. He was just like all the others. “No.” I replied. I didn’t even give him the courtesy of a polite “thank you”. Hopefully it would be enough to get him to go away so he would stop distracting me from what I really needed to do. “I’m free.” Zoe quickly said as she looked at the two boys. I didn’t think her desperation was very becoming. I turned to look at Nicole’s writing again. She seemed to be so hyper-fixated on getting her letters right that she had missed the whole discussion taking place right next to her. I envied both her coordination and focus. I was just waiting on Jacob to pounce on Emma next. I’d rejected him and that meant his interest in me was over. I knew from prior experience that, once rejected, a guy would go on to the next girl until he caught one in his net. With Zoe declaring her interest I almost felt like Liam and Jacob would start bidding on her as if she were a precious item up for auction. “I’ll see you all later.” Jacob said, “It was nice meeting you.” “Wait up.” Liam called out, “I need to talk to you about that homework we got earlier.” I was surprised. Jacob hadn’t taken Zoe’s bait, she had practically been undressing him in front of him, but he simply walked away. He had asked me, and only me, for a date. He couldn’t have been genuinely interested in me. That was a preposterous thought. I deliberately made myself as stand-offish as possible to avoid men’s attention, not that it worked judging by the number of guys that had asked me out. “Are you crazy?” Zoe asked me as soon as the men had departed, “Why’d you turn him down!?” “You know I’m not interested in any of that.” I replied, “Besides, I don’t even know him.” “Know him? You saw how hot he is, right?” Zoe shook her head in disbelief, “What else do you need to know?” Zoe sighed next to me. Despite how I thought she should aim to do better than just being a wife I had to feel bad for her. She was my friend, and I knew that finding a man meant a lot to her. Her interest in Liam couldn’t be clearer if she jumped into his lap and yet I think we all noticed how Liam’s eyes usually fell on me. It was another reason I envied Nicole; she somehow seemed to avoid a lot of the unwanted attention that I got, it was like a magic power, she could just blend into the background. As I watched Jacob and Liam leaving the cafeteria I felt a flood of warmth in my diaper. I sighed; I never got to enjoy a fully dry disposable for long. The most worrying part for me was how it had come out of nowhere. I had read books on potty training, and I had tried all the techniques I could find but nothing seemed to help. The only result of my efforts was a spanking from Dad a year ago when he found out what I was doing. “Your potty training is your future husband’s business!” Dad had said sternly, “Not yours!” It was ridiculous. I carried on trying different things afterwards but with the best will in the world I couldn’t seem to delay soaking my diaper for even a few seconds. I was as un-potty trained as the day I was born. --- If you want to see what happens next RIGHT NOW you can do so at one of the following links. 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By Kitty Angel · Posted
57. Moonlight Rendezvous Tess froze for a couple of seconds, and pulled out her phone. She was enjoying that she could talk to Spike with no pressure, and also that he wanted to stay with her even after their other friends had faded away. But she couldn’t put the possibility of Gabby finding them out of her mind, and she knew she needed to resolve it somehow. “You okay? I’m just heading home now. Hope I’m not too late,” she mumbled as she keyed an abbreviated version of the same words into her phone. “See you tomorrow, then?” Spike asked. “It was good seeing you. And if you want to see that other movie – either of them – let me know when’s good for you.” “Who else are–” Tess started to ask, but the phone in her hand vibrated. She glanced down at the screen, and sighed. “Gabby’s working late, she says. Says she can give me a ride home if I want. Is her office somewhere around here? I don’t think she actually said. Means I’m not in bother, anyway. I’m pretty glad she’s not here, that could have been all kinds of awkward.” “She still doesn’t like me,” Spike said with a shrug. It didn’t seem to bother him; given his family background, it was probably something he’d got used to over the last few years. “Maybe she’s come around now, but I think she’d be pretty mad if she came to pick you up and it was just me, rather than a group of friends. Might think it’s a date or something.” “Look, what I said to Mindy…” Tess started, and then realised that she didn’t know how she was going to finish that sentence. She’d said it half out of wishful thinking, and half because she’d known it would upset the girl who was trying to get to her. Neither was a motive she would really like to admit to. “You don’t need to explain anything to me. I bet that shut her up, anyway. I already heard her talking about the kind of losers who like those kinds of movies, and if she kept that up I think there’s more than a few people who’d be uncomfortable with her presence.” “You don’t mind?” “I don’t like to make anyone feel bad. But there’s times it seems like there’s no other options. But… when she gets so irrational about not getting what she wants, and you rub that in her face… that’s dangerously close to gloating. I hope that’s not something that would normally come naturally to you.” “No. I wouldn’t… I mean…” Tess paused, and took a long, deep breath. What was he saying here? She did feel bad about what she’d said. She knew that Mindy had a thing for Spike, although the girl apparently had no idea about him or his interests if she thought that putting down his friends could have a positive outcome. But gloating? It was just the choice of one word, but it was possible to read so much into that. She’d told Mindy that they had a date next week. That would only be gloating if she actually thought about it like that. Or maybe if Spike did. Could it be possible? “This other movie…” she mumbled. “You said we could see it later. I kind of mentioned that to Mindy like it’s a date. But I didn’t even ask you. You said you don’t even know if…” “Tess, I think I had some idea those things were in your mind. Maybe I didn’t acknowledge it. It’s something I’d find hard to believe. But what Kim says… I think they’re a little more experienced in judging your emotions. Your friends and confidantes. So maybe I should listen to that?” “It’s not like… I mean, you’re my best friend. Whatever happens. Some crazy ideas maybe crossed my mind, but I’m fine if you’re… I mean, you said you didn’t know.” “Look,” He put his hands on her shoulders, gentle but firm. Like he wanted to look her in the eyes, and wanted to be sure she understood what he was saying. “I don’t know about me yet. Like, we’re talking about relationships, and I don’t even know what that means to me. If you’re talking about like… romance… then–” “Romance?” They both spun around on hearing an unexpected voice. Gabby was right there, striding towards them across the park. And in the post-twilight gloom, it was hard to make out her expression. But it was also hard to imagine it as anything other than judgemental. “Gabby?” “Your message made me realise how late it was. I thought I should head home. Let’s get going.” “Y… yeah,” Tess stammered. “We were just talking about the movies the Regal is showing. There was one we were interested in seeing, but it looks like a romcom, and I think Spike might have been a bit embarrassed to choose it. Like, a lot of guys are ashamed to admit they’re into that kind of thing, and…” Her voice trailed off, as she realised she probably wasn’t making any sense. Then she stood there, hopping slowly from one foot to the other as Gabby approached. A voice in the back of her mind told her that she probably should have used the restroom before they left the Regal after all. “Are you ready to come home now? It’s pretty late already.” “I can catch a bus to Pine Ridge,” Spike shrugged. “I don’t want to keep you out too late. We can catch up some other time.” Tess looked at him, and tried to see the wheels spinning behind that poker face. He’d been saying something he found hard, she was sure. She wanted to know what it had been, and she was sure that he would feel better if he could get it out. She told herself that wasn’t just wishful thinking; it was always better to talk about difficult things, if you could bring yourself to do it. “I could go with you,” she said. It wouldn’t take that long to get to Pine Ridge and back. But she turned to Gabby, feeling that she needed to explain herself. “Spike’s little brother is at PRMCT. He needs to check on him before heading home, and I don’t want my friend to be on the bus alone, worrying about his family. I’ll ride down with him, and then head home.” The world seemed to hold its breath. Tess was sure that any responsible adult now would offer to give them both a lift. Had Gabby really heard what Tess’s parents had told her? Was she prepared to treat Spike like a real person? If she didn’t offer to help now, it was a sure sign of contempt.Or possibly that she wanted the two of them to have some privacy; but Tess certainly couldn’t imagine that. “Okay. I need to get dinner anyway. The way it’s turned out, we’re all going to be late home. I said I’d have something for Ffrances when her shift finishes, and I got carried away at work. You look after yourself okay? Tess…” Gabby beckoned her over, and Spike tactfully backed away to stand on the far side of one of the wooden sculptures that decorated the park. “Gabby, I’m fine. I’ll be straight back, I promise. I’m just trying to be a good friend.” “Right. Your parents told me that this kid is like your gay best friend or something, and he’s not going to try anything. But I worry about you being out so late at night, especially without a real plan. I guess you saw the car, and wondered why I’m still at work?” “Yeah. But I’ll be home soon. I already ate, so don’t wait for me for dinner.” “Right. But check with Ffrances, she might be heading home soon, so you’re not waiting for the next bus. And listen, I want to know when you’re on the way home.” She had more to say, but the rest of it could easily be dismissed as normal parental paranoia. She even told Tess how to get to the station, advising that the train to Pine Ridge would be faster than waiting an hour for the bus. She urged them to move quickly to stand any chance of catching it. Out of all the ways the meeting could have gone, Tess had to feel lucky. She returned to Spike, and passed on the message. And then they were running to catch the train, and there was little enough time for talk.
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