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By BabyBear85 · Posted
Standing red faced in front of this beautiful, mature, voluptuous woman, James felt about two feet tall. With his pants pooled at his ankles, he reached down to cover himself with his hands. His was unable to meet Hannah’s gaze, which resulted in his eyes fixing on her exquisite breasts. He ogled them hungrily. James wasn’t thrilled about being spoken to like a toddler. And he definitely didn’t enjoy being spanked. But something was happening. He was drawn to Hannah’s maternal touch in a way he hadn’t expected. His mouth was dry. His palms were sweaty. He was completely under Hannah’s spell as he stood there half naked staring at her boobs. -
I like the way you're thinking here. My money is on Jeong, with the idea that this isn't over between them. Remember the snake actively impeded Adam before rejecting his attempt to help. Low key, I was kinda rooting for the shaman to offer a hint about the idea that babying Adam was inhibiting him reaching his potential within the family, that he had strength to offer them if they could get beyond the tradition of adoption and everything that entails. -
By b3dwettingpants · Posted
Chapter Nine - Littlest Brother It felt lonely, being the only non-biological child of their overbearing step-mum. His dad wasn’t much help, always working. The only comfort he could find was with Ethan, a very loving boy. Caleb & Ryan seemed to be a team, a fearsome duo together. With that, Ethan was the only one seemingly on his side, despite the reassurance feeling somewhat condescending and extremely embarrassing from a boy years his junior. Another incident popped into James’s head. A few weeks after that first night alone with his new brothers. In fact, only a couple hours ago… Jamie was looking at Ethan with jealousy, the younger boy dressed up in his former clothes, appearing older than he was. Much contrasted by Jamie in just his Paw Patrol polo and extremely short shorts which emphasised the bulky bulge between his legs. Any onlooker with a keen eye would immediately recognise Jamie was wearing pull-ups in the day again, whilst Ethan sported a childish - yet normal - pair of white briefs. It was difficult to tell who was the big brother out of the pair. Out of nowhere, he felt a strangling feeling wrap around his waist. The urgency to wee crept up on him, like a darkness enveloping his very being. Jamie needed the toilet, he needed it badly, he needed it now. So he sprinted, every ounce of being protesting the alien invasion. When near the porcelain goal, a strong arm blocked his path with overpowering strength. It was Ethan, who’d noticed the change in behaviour. His littlest brother was a stickler for the rules, only having good intention. “Jamie you have to ask if you need to go!” He proclaimed, refusing to budge an inch. Jamie tried to break free, but couldn’t. After weeks of this treatment he knew the drill. If he needed to pee, permission was required from his parents, and more recently Ryan & Caleb. “LET GOOOO!!!” Screamed Jamie, with absolute desperation. Mum & Dad had given his bigger little brother’s authority over him, after all the accidents, not trusting him to take care of himself any longer. It was extremely unjust, yet he couldn’t blame his parents. From their perspective he’d been acting like a little kid all this time, although he blamed his brothers for these issues. Without so many rules, there’d be no issues beyond nightly bedwetting.
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