Other Fetishes

Lol, they're all about the same 3k words so that everything publishes better down the road. When I first started writing, everything was 10k for my goal, but as I started publishing I learned standard is 1500-4500 and settled on the 3k mark as my normal. I get the impatient wait! I have several authors on here who keep doing that to me too. 🙂 Thanks for the comments! 💜

Chapter 13 – Baby Leo I stood frozen at the bottom of the stairs in disbelief as Leo gulped down the warm milk. His cheeks turned red with embarrassment as he was now in the same awkward situation that I had been in earlier that day. To add to the humiliation, he was wearing nothing but his diaper. His mother turned and saw me. ‘Jamie?’ she questioned, ‘what are you doing out of bed young man?’ ‘I…I…came down for a drink’, I stammered. She smiled as she saw the look of shock on my face. ‘It turns out that you and Leo aren’t so different after all’, she giggled whilst holding the baby bottle firmly in place to ensure Leo could drink it all. I didn’t know what to say. Did Leo have the desire to be an adult baby as well? ‘Leo’s just finishing his bottle and then I’ll make you one afterwards, said his mother. I watched as Leo continued to swallow the milk looking extremely babyish. After another minute of awkwardness, he finally finished the last drop. I could see the relief on Leo’s face as his mother took the nipple out of his mouth. As he sat up, his Mum quickly flipped him around and over her shoulder. ‘Time to burp the baby’, she announced and began patting his back. ‘Mum!!’ exclaimed Leo, ‘not in front of Jamie’. ‘It’s ok pumpkin’, she replied and began rubbing his back, ‘you’ll feel much better after you’ve done a big burp for me’. The room was uncomfortably silent until eventually, he let out a loud belch which his Mum deemed satisfactory and allowed him to sit back down on the sofa. ‘I won’t be a second Jamie’, said Leo’s mother as she left the room to prepare my bottle. I sat down next to Leo who was struggling to look me in the eye. ‘So, what was that all about?’ I asked. Leo was silent for a second before I saw the tears beginning to roll down his face. ‘Ok fine’, he cried, ‘I was jealous alright?’ ‘Jealous?’ I replied. ‘Yes’, Leo said wiping his eyes, ‘the way my Mum was looking after you and caring for you like a baby, I was jealous of all the attention that you were getting’. I put my arm around him and he began to calm down a little bit. ‘I didn’t want to admit it but I guess it’s pointless lying about it now’, he told me. ‘Lying about what?’ I asked slightly puzzled. He took a deep breath before answering, ‘the truth is…I don’t really need to wear diapers’. ‘What do you mean?’ I replied, ‘you’ve got a bedwetting problem, it’s nothing to be ashamed about’. ‘But that’s just it’, Leo said hanging his head in shame, ‘I don’t have a bedwetting problem. I haven’t had it for years. I just pretended that I did’. ‘Why would you do that?’ I asked. He sighed heavily, ‘because I enjoyed wearing the diapers, just like you’. It was then that I realised that I was wearing nothing but a diaper. But rather than feeling embarrassed, I began smiling. ‘They’re pretty comfy right?’ I chuckled. Leo nodded, ‘they’re really comfy. I know it might sound odd but they make me feel warm and safe’. ‘That’s exactly how they make me feel’, I grinned. Leo finally began to smile, ‘the way that my Mum would put me in a diaper at night would make me feel so little and looked after. I love that feeling’. ‘Why do you think I’ve been so obsessed with them since I’ve been here?’ I laughed. He began laughing as well, ‘it’s so great that I can finally talk to someone about all this stuff. I’ve read about it online but I’ve never been able to tell anyone about the whole diaper thing’. Suddenly, it all made sense. That was how he knew about the adult baby stuff. ‘So, you’re an ABDL as well?’ I asked. ‘Well, I thought that I was just a DL’, he replied, ‘I’ve never really had the opportunity to explore the AB side’. ‘Until I came along’, I joked. ‘I guess falling asleep with a pacifier in my mouth pretty much confirms that I’m an ABDL’, he giggled. His expression began turning more serious. ‘I’m sorry that I was so angry with you’, he said, ‘I guess when I realised that you were an adult baby, I panicked and worried that my diaper secret would come out’. ‘That’s ok’, I smiled, ‘I’m just glad we’re on the same page now. ‘Me too’, he said and gave me a fist bump. ‘I wonder if you’re Mum knows’, I questioned. All of a sudden, a voice came from behind us. ‘Of course I know’, said Leo’s mother who was walking in with a baby bottle full of milk. She sat at the end of the sofa and without warning, she leant me over her lap and stuck the nipple of the bottle straight into my mouth. By this point, I was getting used to being bottle fed and instantly began sucking on the warm milk. ‘You’ve known all this time that I enjoyed diapers?’ Leo asked his mother. ‘I’ve had my suspicions for a few years but I never wanted to embarrass you by asking if you were wetting the diapers on purpose’, she replied. Leo hung his head, ‘are you mad at me?’ ‘Why would I be mad?’ she asked. ‘Well, you’ve been paying for diapers all these years and I didn’t even really need them’, Leo replied nervously. His mother smiled, ‘it didn’t bother me. Besides you always looked adorable in them’. Leo blushed. ‘If I have to be honest’, said his mother, ‘I always enjoyed the bonding experience that we had when I was changing your diapers. You’re getting older now and I feel like you need me less and less’. Leo looked up and smiled at her, ‘I’ll always need you no matter how old I am’. Leo’s Mum grinned, ‘well I think you’re both going to need me a lot for the time being’. She looked down at me as I continued drinking my milk from the baby bottle. ‘I figured out that you enjoyed this stuff easily’, said Leo’s mother as I finished the last drop of milk. ‘How?’ I asked as the nipple was taken out of my mouth. ‘It was the way you were giggling and obviously enjoying having your diaper change’, she replied, ‘the pacifier was a big hint as well’. I began blushing as she lifted me over her back and began burping me. ‘If you boys want to be babies for the rest of the Easter break, I’m more than happy with that’, said Leo’s Mum. After being burped, I looked at Leo. ‘What do you think?’ I asked him. Leo thought for a second before a big grin appeared on his face, ‘goo goo ga ga’, he gurgled. The three of us began laughing. ‘Oh, this is going to be so much fun’, his mother exclaimed, but first things first. It’s bed time’. ‘Ok mummy’, giggled Leo. I saw the delight on his mother’s face as she gave us both a big cuddle before taking us back to the bedroom. As we walked in, she stayed true to her word and instructed us both to get into our beds. I got back inside my sleeping bag and zipped it up whilst Leo’s mother tucked her son into bed. ‘Nighty night baby Leo’, she whispered gently. She picked up the pacifier from Leo’s bedside table and placed it into his mouth. I saw the happiness on Leo’s face as he closed his eyes and began suckling on it. His Mum kissed him on the forehead and then knelt down next to me. ‘Nighty night baby Jamie’, she said gently whilst picking up my pacifier and popping it into my mouth, ‘now you’re not to get out of bed again, is that understood?’ I nodded and began sucking on my pacifier. I watched as Leo’s mother went over to the door before turning off the light and leaving the bedroom. The room was then silent apart from Leo and I suckling on our pacifiers. I closed my eyes and within minutes I was fast asleep. My adult baby dream was now a reality.   Chapter 14 – Bedwetting Babies   I woke up the next day with the pacifier still in my mouth. That was the first time I had been able to go all night with it in my mouth. I sucked on it happily and was ready to embrace my first day as an adult baby. However, it turned out that it had already begun. As I sat up in my sleeping bag, I felt a familiar uncomfortable feeling. My eyes widened in shock as I realised that I had wet my diaper. ‘I’m sure that I went to bed in a dry diaper’, I thought, ‘I don’t remember waking up in the night’. I had wet my diaper in my sleep without realising just like a real baby. I was becoming more dependent on diapers these past few days but now it seemed like I was actually needing to wear them. Just then Leo woke up. His pacifier had fallen out in the night. ‘Morning’, he said wiping my eyes. I took my pacifier out, ‘morning Leo, how are you doing?’ ‘I’m great thanks’, he replied while lifting off the duvet and smiling at his diaper, ‘how are you?’ ‘Yeah…I’m good’, I started stammering, ‘I…er…wet my diaper’. ‘Ah nice’, Leo grinned, ‘I’m still dry but I’m sure I’ll need to pee after breakfast’. I didn’t want to tell him that I’d had a real accident, not that he seemed too bothered. Leo jumped out of bed, ‘Ready for breakfast?’, he asked. ‘Yeah, sure’, I replied as I got out of my sleeping bag. We headed downstairs in just our diapers. As we entered the kitchen, Leo’s Mum was already preparing breakfast. She turned and looked at us. ‘Good morning you two’, she said delightfully, ‘how did my little babies sleep?’ ‘Really well thanks’, replied Leo, ‘Jamie wet his diaper though’. I hung my head in shame. I was annoyed that Leo had told his Mum about my accident although the big yellow stain on my diaper was a big giveaway. ‘Aw it’s ok baby Jamie’, said Leo’s Mum giving me a big hug, ‘have some breakfast and then we’ll get you changed out of that yucky diaper’. I felt myself welling up over the fact that I had wet myself again without realising. ‘I didn’t mean to’, I confessed, ‘I woke up like this’. ‘Of course you didn’t mean to’, she reassured me, ‘that’s why little babies like you and Leo need to wear their diapers all day’. As much as I enjoyed the adult baby stuff, knowing that I was starting to have real accidents was quite worrying. My diaper made the familiar squelching sound as I sat down at the dining table. Leo’s mother came over and tied a bib around Leo and I before putting down a bottle of juice in front of us both. She then brought over two baby bowls full of cereal and gave one to us both with a baby spoon. We were allowed to eat by ourselves while Leo’s mother ate her breakfast. The novelty of eating with a baby spoon was fun although due to the size, I was only able to eat a very small spoonful at a time. Leo was also having this issue. ‘Mum, can I have a bigger spoon?’ he asked. ‘No Leo’, she replied, ‘I wouldn’t want you shoving too much food into your mouth and choking’. ‘But Mum, this is going to take forever’, he complained. ‘Well, I suggest you carry on eating then’, she replied, ‘and I’d like you to call me Mummy from now on please, Leo’. ‘Ok Mummy’, Leo grumbled as he ate another tiny spoonful of cereal. I had to admit that drinking from a baby bottle and eating with a baby spoon really did slow things down. It seemed to take forever to finish breakfast but eventually Leo and I both cleared our baby bowls. Just then the doorbell rang. ‘Ooh that’ll be the postman, right on time’, smiled Leo’s mother, ‘why don’t you boys go up and grab a shower and then I’ve got a surprise for you both. We quickly darted up the stairs just as Leo’s mother answered the door. I heard her collecting a large parcel and wondered what it could be. When we arrived upstairs, Leo kindly let me have a shower first in order to get out of my now drooping diaper. I was beginning to lose track of the number of times I had taken off a wet diaper. It was becoming a regular thing and I began worrying again about the fact that I didn’t seem to have full control over my bladder anymore. I tried not to think too much about it and hopped into the shower. Afterwards, it was Leo’s turn to shower while I dried myself off in the bedroom. Just as I had finished, Leo’s Mum entered with a large box. She saw me staring at it curiously but didn’t say anything. Instead, she put the box down before getting the changing supplies out of the bottom drawer. ‘Come on baby Jamie, time for your diaper’ she announced. I nodded, not that it really mattered as I was going to be diapered either way. I lay down on the changing mat and began the familiar routine. I lifted my bottom up to allow Leo’s mother to slide a fresh diaper underneath me. Before powdering me, she suddenly stopped as if something was wrong. She stared at me for a second before the look of realisation appeared on her face. ‘Baby doesn’t have his pacifier in’, she chuckled before picking it up from my sleeping bag and putting it into my mouth. The recognisable feeling of the rubber nipple instantly began soothing me and I began sucking on it. Suddenly, I felt her rubbing something cool on my butt hole. It felt like some kind of cream. ‘Was I getting a diaper rash?’ I wondered. Before I had time to ask, I shrieked as I felt something being inserted into my bottom. I began wriggling around. ‘Hold still sweetheart’, cooed Leo’s mother, ‘it’s just a little suppository. I want you boys to be using your diapers regularly. This will help you’. I sucked hard on my pacifier as I felt her holding her finger inside of my bottom before finally taking it out. I slowly began relaxing as Leo’s mother powdered my genitals before taping on the new diaper. I stood up and waited for her to dress me. However, rather than going to my bag, she went over to the large box that she had brought up with her. I watched as she rummaged around in it before pulling out a piece of clothing. ‘Ta da’, she exclaimed joyfully whilst holding it up, ‘do you like it?’ It was a t-shirt covered in farmyard animals similar to what a toddler would wear. I loved it but it wasn’t exactly a t-shirt that I could go outside in. Leo’s mother smiled, ‘let’s try it on’. She walked over to me and pulled the t-shirt over my head before guiding my arms through the holes. The material felt really soft and made me feel safe in a strange way. However, the t-shirt seemed to be a bit too long at the bottom. Leo’s Mum noticed the puzzled look on my face. ‘I’ll show you what that part is for’, she grinned before kneeling down in front of me. She suddenly pulled the back of the t-shirt through my legs which is when I noticed that it had snap buttons on it. The front of the t-shirt also had them and she began fastening them all into place before standing up to admire her handywork. ‘Do you like your new romper, Jamie?’ she asked. ‘A romper?’ I wondered, ‘I thought they were only for babies? I didn’t know you could get them for adults as well’. Before I could answer, Leo walked in with a towel wrapped around his waist. He saw me and smiled. ‘Wow, Jamie’, he exclaimed, ‘you look super cute’. ‘Fankyou’, I babbled through my pacifier whilst blushing. ‘Don’t worry, Leo’, his mother said, ‘I have one for you as well’. I sat on the bed patiently while Leo began getting diapered. I wanted to warn him about the incoming suppository that he was about to receive but my pacifier prevented me from doing so. Leo yelped as his mother inserted the suppository into his bottom. ‘It’s ok Leo’, she smiled, ‘it’s just a little something to help you go poopy. It hasn’t escaped me that you’ve been avoiding using your diaper for that’. Leo sulked as he realised that he wouldn’t be able to get away with using the toilet anymore to poop. Soon, he had a clean diaper taped onto him before his mother pulled out another romper from the box. This one had Disney characters all over it. After it had been fastened onto him, he looked at me. ‘What do you think?’ he asked. I gave him a thumbs up whilst his mother clapped gleefully, ‘give us a twirl Leo’. As Leo turned around, I noticed how bulky his bottom looked due to the thick diaper underneath. I looked down to see the bottom of my romper bulging as well. We went over to look at ourselves in the mirror and I was completely shocked. Long gone were the fifteen-year-old teenagers and now stood a pair of adorable little two-years-olds. Leo’s Mum came over and patted our diapered bottoms. ‘You look so adorable, she cheered, ‘I can’t wait to take my two babies out shopping today’. Leo and I stood in shock. So far, being treated like a complete baby had been better than expected. The fact that I was able to enjoy it with my best friend was a dream come true and the house felt like a safe place to indulge in my baby lifestyle. However, going out in public was not something that I had planned for…

I think I said it before, I love your work. The only thing I have to criticize is that the chapters are too short. I hate waiting for the next part. 🤣

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