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I wore a diaper to my work at a quiet office for 21 years. I always wore black, pleated, dress slacks, 1 size larger than needed. My diaper was alsys the highest quality premium diaper I could fund. I paired it with a diaper cover to contain any potential leaks. I like the PUL covers too, as they do great to muffle any diaper crinkling. And for 21 years, the only people who knew I wore a diaper were those I had told. -
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Chapter 11 – Welcome to Babyhood (Part 2) Later that evening after eating dinner, we went into the living room where the four of us sat down. My mother and Christina looked at each other and nodded before my mother turned to me. ‘Jake sweetheart’, she smiled, ‘we couldn’t help but overhear your conversation earlier’. ‘What conversation?’ I asked. ‘About how you were worried about going back to work on Monday’, she replied. ‘What about it?’ I asked again. ‘Well, the thing is, Christina and I have both noticed how much happier you’ve been living here’, said my mother, ‘we’ve been talking and wanted to know how you would feel about living here permanently’. ‘Permanently?’ I questioned, ‘what about my apartment?’ ‘I could put it on the market and get it sold if that was what you wanted?’ said my mother. ‘You would be okay with that?’ I asked Christina. ‘Absolutely’, she beamed, ‘I’ve loved having the company and it’s been nice to have someone to take care of’. ‘What about my job?’ I asked. My mother had a serious look on her face, ‘if this is the life that you truly want, then we could contact your work and let them know that you won’t be coming back’. My mind was racing. ‘You mean…just…quit my job and live here as Christina’s baby…full time?’ I asked dumbfounded. ‘If that’s what you wanted’, my mother said nodding her head, ‘we’ve agreed that we’re happy to support you’ I looked at Samantha who was looking just as shocked as I was. She started smiling at me and nodded her head enthusiastically. ‘That sounds amazing’, I exclaimed, ‘I’d love to do that’. ‘Keep in mind that if you choose to do this, it means continuing to live life as a baby’, said Christina, ‘with the exception of Samantha of course. I’m sure I can allow a bit of ‘grown-up time’ every now and then’. Samantha grinned at me and held my hand. I felt like all of my dreams had come true all at once. I turned to my mother. ‘What about the toilet training that we talked about?’ I asked. ‘We don’t need to worry about that anymore’, she replied. ‘But what about my incontinence?’ I questioned. ‘You’re a baby now’, replied my mother, ‘babies are incontinent. That’s why they wear nappies’. ‘So…I’m just going to be wearing nappies for the foreseeable future?’ I asked. ‘For now’, my mother replied, ‘maybe we’ll try and help you grow out of them eventually’. ‘Not for a few years though’, Christina added. As I was coming to terms with my future, Samantha looked at the clock. ‘I didn’t realise it was so late’, she exclaimed, ‘I should probably head home’. ‘Oh okay’, I replied slightly disappointed. ‘You could always stay the night if you wanted?’ Christina told her. ‘Stay the night?’ Samantha asked, ‘but…where would I sleep?’ ‘In the crib with Jake of course’, my mother giggled, ‘I think he might even have a nice romper that you could borrow to sleep in’. Samantha turned to me. Now it was my turn to smile and nod enthusiastically. She grinned back at me. ‘Okay then’, she said, ‘thank you, it’s very kind of you to let me stay’. ‘Not at all’, Christina cheered, ‘the more the merrier’. ‘Samantha’s right though’, my mother said, ‘it is getting pretty late. We should probably get these two in the bath and ready for bed’. ‘Good idea’, replied Christina, ‘come on you pair of cuties’. The four of us headed upstairs. My mother went to get the nursery ready whilst Christina took Samanatha and I into the bathroom. She started to fill the bathtub with water. ‘Who is having a bath first?’ I asked. ‘You both are’, Christina smiled. ‘Together?’ Samantha exclaimed. ‘There’s more than enough room’, replied Christina. Samantha and I both looked at each other awkwardly. Although we had come close to having sex once before, we had never actually seen each other naked. Christina noticed us both blushing. ‘You don’t need to be shy’, she giggled, ‘babies aren’t modest’. She then came over to me and removed my t-shirt and shorts leaving me in just my nappy. Samantha had seen me in just my nappy before and so I didn’t mind too much. However, she then ripped open the tapes of my nappy before letting it fall to the floor. I suddenly felt very awkward as I stood there naked in front of Christina and Samantha. With the bathtub now full of water, I was instructed to get in whilst Christina began undressing Samantha. Once again, I tried my best to avoid eye contact to respect Samantha’s modesty. Despite this, I couldn’t help but have a sneak peek as Samantha’s dress was removed leaving her in a bra and nappy. Christina then removed Samanth’s bra. Samantha quickly tried to cover her breasts but her hands were gently pushed away. ‘There’s no point being modest sweetheart’, Christina said as she ripped open Samantha’s nappy. Samantha started blushing again as she was told to get into the bathtub. I tried very hard not to look at her but it was almost impossible as my girlfriend now sat opposite me completely naked. It was a snug fit with the two of us in the bathtub although it wasn’t uncomfortable. We sat there awkwardly whilst Christina started to wash us both. Of course, I was used to being washed when it was bath time but it was all very new to Samantha. I smiled to try and reassure her that it was ok. Despite this, she looked very uncomfortable as Christina made sure to wash every inch of her body. When she was satisfied that we were both clean, Christina allowed us to have some time alone and left to help my mother. ‘Are you ok?’ I asked Samantha. ‘I certainly wasn’t expecting this when I agreed to come over today’, she replied. ‘Me neither’, I agreed, ‘but it’s not so bad’. ‘I guess not’, Samantha replied whilst trying to adjust to the situation, ‘I can’t believe you’re just going to quit your job and live here full time’. ‘I couldn’t quite believe it myself’, I admitted. ‘I’m…almost jealous’, Samantha replied. As we started to relax, I couldn’t help but look down at her breasts and suddenly started to remember all the times that I had been breastfed. I started to wonder how often I would be breastfed now that I was living as a baby full time. Samantha’s breasts were smaller than Christina’s but they still looked very inviting. ‘Someone’s enjoying their bath’, Samantha said interrupting my train of thought. I wasn’t sure what she meant until I looked down and saw that I was spurting an erection. The sight of Samantha’s breasts was clearly too much for my brain to handle. ‘He’s certainly a big boy’, she chuckled, ‘is it because you can see my boobies?’ I nodded in embarrassment. ‘I’m so sorry’, I replied. ‘It’s fine’, Samantha giggled, ‘I like it’. I smiled at her. ‘You can touch them if you’d like to?’ Samantha offered. My eyes widened in amazement and I eagerly nodded my head. Samantha grinned and pushed out her chest. However, just as I was getting ready to reach out and touch them, Christina returned. ‘Right then you two’, she announced, ‘time to get out’. I huffed in frustration which Christina failed to notice. She held open a towel and instructed me to get out. As I stood up, I blushed as my erection was on show to the whole room. ‘You’d better get that under control’, Christina giggled, ‘we’ll never get your nappy on otherwise’. I got out of the bathtub and let Christina wrap the towel around me before she turned to Samantha. ‘Your turn’, she smiled. Samantha got out of the bath whilst trying her hardest to fight the urge to cover herself up. She knew it was pointless by now. Christina helped us both dry off before leading us into the nursery. As we entered, my mother was waiting for us. She smiled as we walked in. ‘Aw, what a pair of cuties’, she grinned. My mother came over and removed my towel. Being naked in front of my mother was a great incentive for my erection to disappear quickly. I was then led over to the changing table and helped onto it. My mother picked up a clean nappy and slid it underneath my bottom before picking up a bottle of baby powder and sprinkling it over my nappy area. It felt very surreal having Samantha watching me, especially when my mother raised my legs to rub powder into my bottom. I had a feeling that this was something I was going to have to get used to. After taping on the clean nappy, I was let down off of the changing table whilst Samantha hopped on. Christina immediately held onto my hand and took me over to the crib. She let the bars down and ushered me inside. ‘Their bottles are on the side’, my mother called out. I looked over and watched Christina reach over and grab a baby bottle full of milk. She sat on the edge of the crib and helped me to lie across her lap. Christina poured a little bit of milk onto the back of her hand to test the temperature. The nipple of the bottle was then instantly put into my mouth and I began sucking. The warm milk gushed into my mouth as I started drinking my bottle. I wanted to look over and see how Samantha was doing but Christina held my head and bottle firmly in place. By the time I was half way through, my mother had already finished diapering Samantha. They both came over where I noticed that Samantha had been put into my dinosaur romper. It somehow looked cuter on her than it ever did on me. My mother sat down in the crib and helped Samantha to lie across her lap. We were now lying opposite to each other. I watched as Samantha did her best to comply with what was being asked of her. ‘Here you go’, Christina smiled and passed my mother a second bottle, ‘the temperature is perfect’. Before Samantha could adjust to the situation, my mother put the nipple into her mouth and instructed her to suck. Samantha had a very bewildered look on her face as she started to gulp down the milk. I couldn’t tell if it was because of being bottle fed or due to the fact that she was being fed warm milk. Either way, she stared at me for a sense of comfort. I couldn’t offer her much comfort and could only stare back at her whilst drinking my own bottle. The longer that I drank my bottle, the more I seemed to realise that this was going to be my reality for the foreseeable future. It was slowly starting to sink in that for the next few years I would be wearing nappies, sucking on dummies, drinking from baby bottles, eating in a highchair, having early bedtimes, sleeping in a crib, spending endless hours in my playpen and having regular nappy changes throughout the day. I started to wonder if I would get tired of living the life of a baby. I wasn’t sure but as long as I had Samantha in my life, I was feeling pretty good about my future. After drinking the last drop of milk from my bottle, Christina took the nipple out of my mouth and flipped me over her shoulder. As she began rubbing my back, I started to blush at being burped in front of Samantha. It didn’t take long before I let out a huge burp before being sat in Christina’s lap and having a dummy put into my mouth. We waited patiently for Samantha to finish her bottle. Surprisingly, after finishing, my mother put Samantha over her shoulder and started to pat her back. I couldn’t quite believe that my mother was making Samantha go through with it. However, within seconds, Samantha let out an even louder burp than I had done. ‘Good girl’, my mother cooed. As Samantha was flipped back around, her face was bright red with embarrassment. A dummy was promptly placed into her mouth which she quickly began to suck on. Whilst my mother packed away the changing supplies, Christina got us settled into our bed for the night. Samantha looked slightly perplexed as she climbed into it and couldn’t quite believe that she was going to be spending the night in a baby’s crib. After pulling up and locking the crib bars, Christina wound up the crib mobile. Lullabies filled the room as the curtains were closed and the lights were dimmed. ‘Night night you two’, cooed Christina as she gave us both a kiss on the forehead. My mother came over and smiled at the sight of the two big babies sucking on their dummies and getting ready to go to sleep. ‘You’re going to have such a wonderful life’, my mother smiled at me before turning to Samantha, ‘do you have any plans for tomorrow?’ Samantha shook her head whilst sucking hungrily on her dummy. ‘Excellent’, my mother beamed, ‘we’ll have an extra special day tomorrow then’. I wasn’t sure exactly what that meant but I was intrigued to find out. The two women then went over to the door and turned out the light before leaving the room. The nursery was then silent except for the soothing lullabies and the sound of Samantha and I sucking on our dummies. I turned to her and took out my dummy. I wanted to make sure that she was alright after being subjected to a bath, clean nappy, a bottle feed and a burping. ‘I’m sorry’, I said, ‘I didn’t think you were going to have to deal with all of that’ Samantha turned to me and smiled before taking out her dummy. ‘Are you kidding? That was great’, she beamed, ‘I’m definitely going to be coming over more often’. ‘Really?’ I replied with amazement, ‘you looked really uncomfortable’. ‘It’s only because I didn’t know what was coming next’, she said, ‘but you were right. Being treated like a baby feels incredible. I can’t remember the last time I felt cared for and looked after like that’. I nodded, ‘I guess you’re starting to understand why I enjoy it so much’. ‘Maybe I should quit my job as well and become a full-time baby’, she giggled. ‘Maybe you should’, I laughed although the thought of that felt like heaven. ‘Anyway’, Samantha said whilst yawning, ‘all that milk has made me sleepy’. ‘Not a problem’, I smiled before giggling, ‘night night, don’t wet your nappy in the night’. ‘I can’t guarantee that’, she laughed, ‘goodnight’. She gave me a big kiss on the lips before putting the dummy back into her mouth and closed her eyes. I put my dummy back in before wrapping my arms around her and holding her close to me. Samantha sighed with happiness as she sucked on her dummy and fell asleep. As I lay in the crib holding her, I started to reflect on my summer. It had been a crazy journey. I had gone from wanting to try on a nappy to becoming a full-time baby. I’d never wanted to do anything babyish but after being exposed to so much, I couldn’t picture myself as anything more than just a baby. My adulthood had officially been taking away from me and all I had left was babyhood. Despite that, I had managed to start a relationship with the only girl I’d ever loved. The fact that she had fallen in love with me and the baby life that came with it was incredible. I didn’t need to worry about anything. Christina and my mother would take care of everything. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep just as I started wetting my nappy. There was no doubt about it, a baby’s life was great. Despite spending a summer in nappies, my life as a baby was only just beginning… END OF VOLUME 2 Thank you for reading my story. I already have plans for Volume 3 but that might not be for a while. In the meantime, I will be uploading a brand new (unrelated story) very soon. Any comments are appreciated. -
I am in my office with a rather wet Little Kings diaper discreetly under my pants, an untucked shirt, and a blazer/sport coat. With carefully planned strategic pee pees for the remainder of the day I think I can wait until I get home to change my wet diaper. 🤔 -
I'd hightly recommend an allergy and waterproof mattress cover. They're breathable, and fairly inexpensive. You can get them at Wallmart or most any mattress store. They do wear out and you will need to replace them every few years. Still cheaper than a new mattress tough. I also use a washable bed pad. It's the really good one that's blue on one side and green on the other. They're quilted too, so they don't bunch up or slide around too much. 100% machine wash and dry, and they last many years too. And if you do get a mid-night leak, it's easy to swap it out for a clean one. So after a quick change you can go back to sleep. Beyond that. Find a diaper or combination of a diaper/ booster/ cover you can trust will not leak most of the time. I use a Megamax diaper, with an Eternadry XL booster. And if I'm traveling or at some other persons bed I'll also add a Trifecta PUL diaper cover.
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But what about tater tots? Served with chicken nuggets they're a perfect littles dinner.
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