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Disclaimer: Any reference to babies or
children in this story is purely within the context of adult role play between
consenting adults over the age of 21. No involvement of real children or minors
is condoned in any way.
It is the suggestion of the author that the reader have
the following items within reach during the reading of this story. Diaper and
plastic pants (preferably on), baby powder, baby lotion, pacifier (In mouth),
baby bottle, and Teddy Bear.
Tears of Joy
Part I
Julie fastened Tommy Walker’s diaper as she spoke to her
two employees. Tommy lay quietly and uncomplaining throughout the process. He
held his rattle and occasionally tried chewing on it. But mostly, he alternated
watching the three women standing over him, as they circled him on the changing
table. He looked up at 25 year old Julie Townsend’s pretty face and long black
hair. He smiled. Brittany Blaylock, a blond haired beauty with understanding
blue eyes, and an hourglass figure only a 21 year old health enthusiast can
achieve, noticed the baby’s smile and immediately smiled back at him. She bent
over and kissed little Tommy on the cheek.
“You are so cute, you little rascal.” She said, and tickled
him on his stomach, to which little Tommy’s delighted smile instantly grew
bigger. Melody Carmichael, the third attractive young women with auburn hair
and laughing eyes, also possessed a head-turning physique of a healthy 20 year
old. She smiled too as she watched Brittany’s and little Tommy’s interaction.
It was said by many of the mothers (and a lot of the
fathers), who frequented the day care center that the reason the babies were so
happy here, was because they were constantly tended to by these three friendly,
beautiful, and loving young women. It was a standing joke among the mothers
that most of the fathers who dropped off their children daily, would gladly
trade places with their offspring, just to be pampered for a single day by any
of these beautiful females.
All the babies truly did seem especially content at the
Townsend Day Care and Nursery. Julie Townsend, Brittany Blaylock, and Melody
Carmichael had a special understanding and instinct for taking care of babies
and toddlers.
“I know. It’s hard to believe,” Julie said. “But that’s
exactly what happened.”
“I just can’t believe it. He’s such a nice young man. Why
do bad things always have to happen to good people?” Brittany responded.
“Shhh, not so loud Brittany, you’ll wake up the babies…but
I know what you’re saying. It’s truly a shame. He’s cute too. Just doesn’t
seem right. How bad are his injuries?” Melody asked Julie.
“Well, when they brought him home, I was only able to speak
to the nurse for a couple of minutes. But, she told me that he’s in pretty bad
shape. When the motorcycle went down, Ronald was thrown off the bike and
tumbled, out of control, for a good 75 yards. She said that he’d be dead for
sure if he hadn’t been wearing his helmet. But, amazingly he has no broken
bones, only some scrapes and lacerations. When they carried him upstairs, I
could see a really nasty bruise on his neck.” Julie said.
It was quiet and dimly lit in the day care center at this
time of day. Most of the babies and toddlers were down for their 1:00 o’clock
naps. During this, less busy time, the three young women usually took the
opportunity to eat lunch and catch up on conversation. They were huddled
together now with little Tommy at one of the changing tables.
“How long have you known Ronald?” Brittany asked Julie
almost in a whisper, then continued, “I’ve only seen him a few times myself and
said hello to him in passing.”
“Oh, I guess about 3 years now,” Julie replied. “He’s was
renting the upstairs apartment in this building even before I bought the day
care center.
I guess I know him pretty well now. I consider him a
friend. He’s from England, so he doesn’t have any family here, and from what I
gathered, he’s
pretty much a workaholic, so he doesn’t seem to have any
close friends here either. I might even be his closest friend.” As Julie
Townsend made this statement, a far away look crossed her eyes. Then she
followed it up with, “And boy, does he need a close friend right now.”
Recently Julie had begun thinking about Ronald in a special
way. Although she was now 25, she was still recovering from a childless
divorce. And, like any young, attractive, sexually active woman, whenever she
met an available man, she tried on the, “is this the right guy for me thought”
for size.
“The nurse told me Ronald has another problem too.” She
said. “He’s without insurance, so he has no money to pay for the daily care and
supervision he needs until he recovers.”
Thinking about this, Melody asked, “Well who is up there
with him right now?”
“It’s the same nurse I spoke to, but she told me tomorrow
would be her last day. The city’s “We Care” help fund has been paying for his
care up till now, but if they don’t find a relative or a friend by tomorrow who
can take care of him, they’re going to transfer him to a state run medical
hospice. She asked me if I knew any of his close friends, but I had to admit to
her that I didn’t think he had any.” Julie answered.
Again that starry eyed look crossed Julie’s face and she
continued a little more slowly. “Then she asked me if I was a close enough
friend to care of him.”
“And how did you answer that?” Brittany asked.
“Well, I said I was his friend but…”
“But what?” Melody asked.
“But, that I just didn’t know if I was ready to take on
that kind of commitment.” She said. “The nurse told me it might take six months
for him to fully recover and that he will probably have to remain in bed
throughout that whole time.”
A noticeable quiet descended over the three women as they
all paused and reflected on exactly what these statements meant.
Finally Brittany broke the silence and stated the obvious.
“Julie, the three of us could take care of him. It’s not
like it would be any great inconvenience or anything. I mean he’s right
upstairs and all we’ll have to do is see to his physical needs like feeding him
and…” Her voiced faded.
“Bathing him,” Melody chimed in with a great big smile.
Julie and Brittany both smiled a knowing smile. Brittany
declared, “Melody!”
“Well it’s true. He can’t do it by himself.” Melody
replied, then continued,
“I mean it really isn’t a big deal at all. He’s right
upstairs. We could all just think of his upstairs apartment as an extension of
the nursery.” She said with an enthusiasm that betrayed her excitement about
caring for the very personal needs of the handsome, but helpless, young man in
the upstairs apartment.
Finally Julie spoke, “Wow! I just don’t know. Tell you
what. Let me think about it.”
The other two women nodded. This broke up the little
conference and the girls went in opposite directions to check on all the
slumbering infants and toddlers.
Townsend Day Care Center was open from 7AM – 9PM, so that
it was available for parents who had to work on either early or late shifts.
But since most of them worked mornings rather than afternoons, the nighttime
hours were usually more sedate. Naptime during the evening hours was from 6PM –
8PM. After getting the few babies that were still there settled, the three
women talked again as they ate their supper.
“I’ve been thinking about Ronald’s situation all
afternoon.” Brittany said.
“Me too.” Melody agreed.
“I know.” Julie replied. “It’s the only thought I’ve had on
my mind since lunch.”
“Well after some careful thought, I think we should do
it.” Brittany continued. “I mean after all, isn’t being kind and caring for
people what this business is all about? He doesn’t have anyone else. What kind
of people are we if we don’t help him when we’re the only ones who can? I don’t
think I could live with any other decision other than helping Ron through this
rough time.”
“I agree,” said Melody.
Julie looked at Melody and Brittany for a long moment.
Then she raised her eyebrows and with a look of inevitability, followed by a
small smile when she spoke. “You’re both right. The circumstances are such that
we don’t even have a choice. We have to take care of Ronald. At least until he
can get back on his feet.”
Brittany and Melody both smiled. Melody put her hands
together and clapped them quietly. She could hardly contain her enthusiasm. As
Julie watched the reaction of both young women, she couldn’t repress her own
smile. This decision had given her a deep inner feeling that she was sure of.
It was definitely the right thing to do.
But again, the thoughts she decided not to share with
Brittany and Melody were the ones that kept returning to her mind. It was this
thought that she had a hard time reconciling. It was the thought that she
really did feel something special for Ronald…something different. “Has this
happened for a reason? These are very unusual circumstances! Are these events
being “guided” to end up this way? Is Ronald the man I’m supposed to notice and
be with? I haven’t taken him too seriously up till now, but this sequence of
events has thrown a totally different light on things. Confronting life and
making relational choices is necessary, but after my divorce, this is a very
scary prospect so soon. There’s only one thing I know for sure though and that
alone is enough cause to act. Ronald really needs our help right now. That’s
the bottom line and there’s no escaping it. If there are more chapters to be
written in this story beyond that, then so be it. They will come in time.”
“I’m so glad you came to the same decision.” Brittany
said. “I just don’t think I could live with the thought of us turning our backs
on him in his time of need.”
“When can we get started?” Melody chimed in. She was close
to bouncing up and down in her chair, she was so excited.
“You really like this idea, don’t you Melody?” Julie said.
“How come?”
She leaned in toward the other two women and whispered,
“Because I want to be the first to bathe him and….” She stopped.
“And what?” Brittany finished her sentence for her.
“Well, bathe him and change him, of course.”
“Oh My God!” the other two women said in unison as they
looked at each other and smiled.
“Why Melody, do I detect some ‘ulterior’ motive here?”
Julie said with a considerable smile. “What makes you think he’ll need to be
changed?”
“Because you said yourself, they carried him upstairs on a
stretcher. Seems obvious to me that he won’t be able to just get up when he
feels like it, and use the bathroom.” Melody replied.
Brittany added, “Well, I’d be lying if I didn’t tell you
that I think he’s cute too and…” She trailed off.
“You want to change him too.” Julie said too loudly caught
up in the moment.
All three women were shaking their heads at each other,
grinning and giggling like young girls.
“Well when do we start?” Brittany asked Julie.
“How about right now?” Julie answered.
“Right now?” Melody asked incredulously.
“Why not.” Julie responded. Let’s go upstairs right now
and tell the nurse that we have found three close friends of Ronald and they are
going to begin caring for all his needs starting tomorrow. I think it’s best if
all three of us are there to hear directly from her about what Ronald’s special
needs are. Ok?”
“Ok, let’s go. Brittany responded and smiled. Melody was
already standing.
Julie peeked into the Day Care’s office to tell Christy
Blakely, her office assistant, that she, Brittany and Melody would be gone for
the next hour or so, but that they would be right upstairs if they were needed.
She told Christy that she should go out into the nursery and keep a watchful eye
on all the little darlings. Christy brightened at the prospect of this and
proceeded into the nursery immediately. With that the three women headed out
and upstairs to Ronald’s apartment.
Part II
Melody, Brittany, and Julie arrived on the landing outside
Ronald’s apartment. Julie knocked on the door. In a matter of seconds Ronald’s
nurse answered.
“Hi, Do you remember me? I’m Julie Townsend from the day
care center downstairs.
“Of course I remember you Julie, I’m Rebecca Newman,
Ronald’s nurse.”
“These are my two friends and employees Brittany Blaylock
and Melody Carmichael.
“Hi.” Rebecca greeted the other two women.
“We were just wondering if we could talk to you for a few
minutes, about Ronald.”
“Of course you can, come in, please. We can sit here in
the living room and talk. Ronald’s asleep in the bedroom. I’ll just take a
quick peek in on him and then we’ll talk. Please make yourselves at home. Can
I get you anything?”
“No nothing thanks” as the three women settled themselves
onto the couch.
“Rebecca returned a moment later and said, “Just as I
thought. He’s sleeping like a baby.”
At this statement Julie, Brittany, and Melody turned and
looked at each other with a knowing smile.
“So, what can I do for you ladies?” Rebecca asked.
“We’ve decided to take over the responsibility of caring
for Ronald.” Julie announced.
“Really, that’s great!” Rebecca responded with genuine
enthusiasm. “I’ve been so worried. The Agency hasn’t been able to locate any
friends or relatives of Ronald’s. I didn’t know him before the accident, of
course, and he can’t converse right now, but something tells me he is a really
nice guy. I was thinking it would be such a shame for him to be forced into a
state run home. God, those places are awful. They would just treat him like a
number.”
“Well, now you won’t have to worry about that any more
because we are going to take care of him from now on.” Julie said.
“It won’t be hard for us,” Brittany said, “since we’re
right downstairs anyway.”
Rebecca nodded her head and looked relieved.
“That’s right, and we’ll just think of this apartment as an
extension of the nursery…” Melody chimed in and then looked a bit embarrassed as
her voice trailed off.
“Well, that really does make sense. Because, the truth is,
Ronald is really just like a baby right now. What I mean is he can’t do
anything at all except sleep most of the time.” Rebecca confirmed what all
three women had in the back of their minds.
“Julie did I tell you about Ronald’s injuries?”
“No” Julie answered.
“Well, this was a really freaky accident. I mean, it could
have been a lot worse and I guess he’s lucky for that. Everybody knows what can
happen when someone crashes on a motorcycle. It’s possible to be killed
outright or break multiple bones in your body. Remarkably, that didn’t happen
to Ronald. He has a lot of contusions though. Poor dear, when I have to change
the bandages, he just whimpers softly, like a baby. I just know he is really a
sweet guy.” Rebecca reiterated.
“Has he told you how the accident happened?” Julie asked.
“Oh my, you don’t know, do you Julie. Ronald can’t speak.
Let me explain why his accident was so unusual. As I said, he avoided any
broken bones, which is unusual unto itself, but what was really weird was the
way he landed. He hit hard…on top of the bike, twice actually, he was slammed
into the motorcycle’s handle bars. The fist time they stabbed him in his
throat, then a second later his full body weight hit the handle bar again, just
on the right side of his groin.”
“Oh…,” The three women inhaled with painful expressions and
Melody held her hand up and covered her mouth.
Rebecca paused for a moment and then continued, “He was
very lucky. The day may come when he totally recovers, but right now, he’s in
pretty bad shape. You see, because of the way he fell, he’s totally unable to
speak.”
After a short pause Julie said, “Rebecca, that can’t be all
that’s wrong with Ronald, is it?
“No, that’s not all. I told you that he was also struck
very hard in the groin area. That ruptured some ligaments there and this is
causing Ronald some significant difficulties.”
“Like what?” Brittany asked.
“Ronald is presently unable to walk and the doctors aren’t
sure how long he will be confined to his bed.”
“Is that all of it?” Melody asked.
“No, Ronald is also completely incontinent.” Rebecca said.
All four women sat for a moment in quiet.
“Well,” Julie finally spoke matter of factly, “We will just
have to make the best of it and hope he recovers, right?”
That created momentum and the other three nodded their
heads in agreement.
“Ok, so we just need to know the specifics of what Ronald
needs.” Julie said to Rebecca.
“It’s pretty simple really, he’s just like a baby. Most
often he’s restless, but his most peaceful times seem to be when I’m feeding him
or changing him. I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but he seems to slip
into a deeper, more peaceful state. I think we women all share a little secret
about men. We all know that there is something deep within every man that
remembers the time when he was being babied by his mother or sisters.” Rebecca
said.
“I know exactly what you mean,” Brittany responded. “You
can just sense it with men. If you start talking baby talk to a man, most often
they just get quiet, lean in close, and pay real close attention to every word
you say. It’s at those moments that I feel like I have complete control over a
man. I can get him to do anything I want, as long as I keep talking baby talk
to him. They love it because, for that moment, they are little boys in diapers
again and they remember how being next to mommy just made them melt. I’ve even
had some men tell me that they had orgasms as toddlers just because mommy was
fussing over them and touching them.”
“Most people have no idea what a ball of sensitivity baby
boys are. It’s just the way they’re programmed. I know it’s true because baby
boys get excited all the time, whether they are being changed, or held, or
kissed, or cleaned, or whatever. They can’t help it.” Julie said.
“I think it’s cute” Melody responded.
“Well then I have something else you need to know about
Ronald.” Rebecca said.
“What?” Melody exclaimed, not even trying to hide her
excitement.
“Ronald has some problems yes, but there is one problem he
doesn’t have at all. He’s still a man. Or at least he’s a man who’s reacting
like an excited baby.”
Julie, Brittany, and Melody looked at each other.
Rebecca continued. “He’s very much alive in this way. I
can’t change him at all without him getting excited. In fact, he seems to get
excited as soon as I walk in the room. I can tell by his body language. I know
he’s excited whenever I sit on the edge of the bed.
“How do you know?” Melody asked.
“Because I’ve checked!” Rebecca responded with a big smile.
All four of the women laughed.
“Well ok, we should be getting back.” Julie finally said.
“What time are you leaving tomorrow, so we know when to take over?”
“12 Noon. Oh, I’m so relieved that you three will be
looking after Ronald. I was really worried. Thank you so much.” Rebecca said.
“It’s no problem at all.” Julie said. “Just leave us a
note as to whatever he needs and anything else we need to know about caring for
Ronald. We’ll take it from there.”
“Changing him is easy, but feeding him is a bit of a
challenge because of the throat injury.” Rebecca said.
“We’ll figure out something.” Brittany chimed in with a
smile and a wink.
They all smiled and the three day care workers started to
rise and give Rebecca a hug when Melody said, “Maybe Ronald needs to be changed
right now.”
Rebecca glanced quickly at her watch and said, “Actually,
he does. He’s always wet after his nap.
“Pleeease?” Melody begged Julie. To which Julie responded
with a resigned smile and said, “Ok, but we have to get back to the nursery
right after that.”
Again Melody almost jumped up and down and clapped her
hands.
Part III
Rebecca led the way into Ronald’s bedroom. Ronald lay
sleeping in the queen size bed and every thirty seconds or so would toss and
turn. The three women moved next to the bed and Rebecca said, “Before we wake
him though, let me open the curtains and get lots of light in here. That’s
important to remember. Always shed a lot of light on the subject,” She nodded at
Ronald. “Light is very important to lifting the spirits of someone who’s
convalescing.”
The light flooded in and made everything in the room
clearly visible.
“Plus who wouldn’t want to see this pretty baby clearly
when you are pampering him.” Melody said. The three other women laughed out
loud and shook their heads. Ronald stopped tossing at this sound and, although
his eyes were still closed, turned himself toward the women.
Now, with the room fully illuminated, Rebecca moved to
Ronald’s bed and gently sat on its edge. Julie couldn’t be sure but it looked
like Ronald inched closer to her.
“I hate to admit it ladies, but intuition tells me that
Ronald needs something more than I am giving him. Seems like he’s trying to
connect with me, but I can’t figure out what he wants. Maybe you three will be
able to understand him better than I. It’s like he’s trying to tell me
something, but he can’t speak so I just don’t know. Anyway, let’s check him
out.” Rebecca said.
The three women stood and watched the nurse silently as she
pulled back the covers on Ronald’s bed. Ronald whimpered a bit and shivered at
the cold.
Rebecca stood up and rolled Ronald onto his back. The
three day care workers moved a step closer and positioned themselves right next
to the bed so that they could clearly see what the nurse was doing.
Ronald was wearing only a white T shirt and depends.
Rebecca slid her hand inside the front of his diaper. All three women noticed
that this caused a reaction in Ronald that looked like he raised his hips and
spread his legs slightly. Rebecca removed her hand from his diaper, turned to
the women, smiled, and said, “Just like clockwork.”
She then proceeded to unfasten Ronald’s diaper. Once
loosened, she tried to lift Ronald off the diaper with some difficulty.
Instantly Melody and Brittany were on opposite sides on the bed and each lifted
one of Ronald’s legs in unison. This freed the diaper which Rebecca removed and
discarded into a plastic lined waste basket.
All four of the women stared at the man in front of them.
Naked from the waste down and sensing that he was alone in the company of four
women, the involuntary reaction began immediately. Quite steadily his penis
rose until it stood fully erect in all its glory.
Ronald could sense he was exposed and there were multiple
women in the room looking directly at his penis.
Rebecca said, “You see what I mean. He’s like this every
time.”
None of the women were shocked in any way. In fact, they
all thought it was a completely normal male reaction, and a part of them would
have been disappointed if it had not occurred. Still, even with Ronald’s
erection in full bloom, the expression on his face revealed something
unfulfilled.
Brittany, taking her eyes away from his manhood, and
focusing on his discomforted face, said aloud, “He looks uncomfortable. What’s
the matter, I wonder?”
Melody, who still had her eyes glued to Ronald’s penis,
just uttered dreamily, “He’s so cute!”
Understanding this exchange and exactly what this moment
was about, Julie said assuredly , “I now exactly what’s wrong, and exactly what
he needs.”
“Rebecca, you’ve done a wonderful job and I want to thank
you. But this can be your last day if you want. We can take over from here.”
“Really,” Rebecca answered. “I mean, are you sure? They
are swamped at the agency and I know they could use my help…”
“Yes, you go ahead and leave little Ronald to us. We know
how to make him comfortable. Don’t we girls?”
“Yep,” “Yes we do.” Brittany and Melody answered in
succession. They had already moved to either side of Ronald’s bed and were both
sitting on its respective edges looking down at Ronald whose erection seemed to
grow even more now that he was lying in such close proximity between the two
young women.
“Well that’s absolutely wonderful of you all.” Rebecca
chortled. “I’m just going to gather my things and get right on back to the
agency. Thank you again…sooo much!”
Just before she left, Julie said, “Rebecca, would you mind
stopping into the nursery downstairs and just tell my assistant, Christy that
we’ve got a little baby to attend to up here and that we’ll be right down as
soon as we’ve finished. If she needs us at all, just tell her to call us up
here.”
“Will do Julie. I’ve got Ronald’s phone number, and I’ll
be sure and give it to your assistant. Besides, you’re only a flight of stairs
away.”
With that and one more thank you, Rebecca found her
belongings and closed the apartment door behind her.
As soon as the three women were alone, they all looked at
Ronald’s throbbing member.
“I know exactly what’s wrong with Ronald and the fastest
way we can help him mend. When you work everyday with babies like we do, it’s
easy to spot, isn’t it? Julie said,
“Sure is” Melody said, while Brittany sat on the other side
of the bed and nodded her head in agreement.
Ronald couldn’t speak but he sure could feel. His body was
sending a clear message to his three new baby sitters as to exactly what he
needed. He could feel the air caressing his naked diaper area. He could feel
the eyes of these three beautiful women holding their gaze on his penis. It was
virtually a visual massage. He was so hard. He knew, was absolutely sure, that
one of his mommies was going to rub him with powder or oil soon and that he was
going to feel soooo good.
Julie now came over and sat on the same side of the bed as
Brittany. She spoke to the other two quietly.
“Rebecca was a nice person, but she didn’t have a clue as
to how to take care of Baby Ronald. It’s so clear what this sweet baby needs?”
“Absolutely” Melody said. “Simple” Brittany replied.
“Ok let’s go over this. Wait a sec though. I can see
there is something we need to take care of right now, before we do anything
else. Melody, would you run downstairs and gather the things we need. You know
where everything is. In my office, just ask Christy which cabinet. We need
pacifiers, bottles, a teddy bear, lots of Johnson & Johnson’s Baby Powder, and
Baby Oil. There are adult diapers and plastic pants on the bottom shelf. I’ve
been well aware of adult babies for a long time and we are looking at one. I
have kept those supplies there for just such an occasion as this.”
Ronald’s erection throbbed so that he started to reach for
it. Julie caught his hand though, and said in baby talk, “No, no sweetie, mommy
can’t let you do that, honey. Only mommy can touch you there. Be a good boy
now and trust mommy. Mommy will make everything all right for you soon
sweetheart. Yes she will. There, There, that’s my good baby.”
Ronald’s erection ached beyond belief, but he did trust the
sound his new mommy’s voice, and he did know that she was going to make
everything all right, just like she said. So, he stopped trying to touch
himself, sank back into the bed, and just enjoyed the feeling of his pee pee
standing straight up in front of Julie, Brittany, and Melody. He could just
imagine them touching him with their soft soft hands and talking baby talk to
him. This made him even harder. He ached to release.
Melody went downstairs to gather the supplies.
Julie looked at Brittany and said, “You know what we have
to do first, right?”
“Absolutely, we have to shave all this nasty hair off this
baby’s body so bathing and changing him is a simple and clean process.” Brittany
answered.
With a nod, Julie went to Ronald’s bathroom and found
shaving cream and a razor. When she returned, Brittany said, “Let me do it.”
“Ok,” Julie said, “But be careful. Don’t tickle his cute
little erection while you’re shaving him. He looks like he’s ready to explode
and I want that to be a special moment for him, not just something that happens
by accident.”
Brittany flashed Julie a brilliant smile of perfect white
teeth and said, “I understand perfectly and I’ll be careful.”
Carefully avoiding Ronald’s excited penis, Brittany
lathered and shaved every hair from his body. Just as she finished, Melody
returned with all the baby supplies. As she reentered the room, she dropped the
supplies on a convenient chair and went to her knees right next to the bed,
kneeling right up alongside Brittany and opposite Julie.
“Ohhhh, he is sooo cute,” as she stared at Ronald’s
erection and his now clean shaven diaper area. “I just want to tickle him right
there, just a little, just to let him know I’m here.” She said. “Pleeease
Julie.”
“He knows you’re here sweetie.” Julie said. “Can’t you tell
by how happy he is that we’re taking care of him? His reaction is involuntary,
ancient. It goes to the very core of being a human being.”
“Ok, now that’s done and he looks real cute.” Brittany
said.
Julie followed with, “Ok ladies, I want to go over how
we’re going to take care of little Ronald. We all know what he needs to
recover. When men become sick, they need to become little babies again to get
better. It is absolutely the fastest way to help them regain their health. The
more we baby Ronald, the quicker he is going to be up and about again.”
As she said this something deep within her stirred again…“But,
what if I don’t want him to get better too soon? What if I want him to stay a
helpless baby like he is right now? What if I want him to be MY helpless
baby…forever?”
“Hand me one of those pacifiers you brought up Melody and
watch his reaction as his lips find it.”
Melody handed Julie a baby blue pacifier and Julie placed
it against Ronald lips. They involuntarily opened a little and Julie guided it
in. Immediately Ronald started sucking, but even more noticeably, all three
women noticed his body relax. Most of his body that is. His erection throbbed
harder than ever.
“Julie, can’t I please take care of the baby’s little pee
pee? You can see he’s just aching. It’s hurting him.” She whispered baby talk
into Ronald’s ear. “You just neeed a wittle baby lotion on your pee pee, don’t
you honey?”
Ronald wished that he could tell Melody how powerful baby
talk was to men. Women didn’t realize that, although the sound was basically
the same, each differing female voice elicited a new, deep, special, and
comforting emotion in a man. It went right to the core. Male babies, big and
small, are totally hypnotized by it.
“No, not just yet Melody,” Julie responded. “Besides we’ve
got to get him powdered first. Oh good, I see you brought up a bottle filled
with milk. Why don’t you see if he’s hungry?
Melody got up, retrieved the baby’s bottle from the chair,
returned to Ronald’s bedside, and over his whimpering objection, removed the
pacifier from his mouth. She replaced it with the baby bottle. As soon as the
bottle touched Ronald’s lips, he greedily drew it inside and sucked it
voraciously. The women looked at each other in surprise. They hadn’t realized
how hungry the baby was, but then they remembered Rebecca had said he was having
trouble eating. The nurse hadn’t known it, but all he needed, and what he
really wanted was a baby bottle.
“That’s exactly what I mean.” Julie said. “He hasn’t been
able to eat, but it never occurred to Rebecca that she could give him a bottle.
What this baby needs is our care…our mothering care. I will be incorporating
Ronald’s changing and feeding schedule right into our regular shifts. This baby
is sick, and he is going to get our full attention.”
“I’ll volunteer for the first shift.” Melody offered. “Or
me,” Brittany said.
“I can see we’re not going to have any baby sitting
scheduling problems.” Julie said. She too was already thinking about staying
with Ronald throughout the night. This was a cozy little apartment, and talk
about convenient for work.
Ronald continued to suck on the bottle Melody held for
him. She was beaming a big smile at the nursing baby’s face. His erection
continued to wave happily in the breeze.
As she nodded toward the baby’s obvious excitement,
Brittany finally said, “Julie, I really do think we need to do something about
that soon.” “He’s going to need to go pee pee after his bottle. So we need to
get him powdered and into a diaper.”
“Don’t forget about his plastic pants too. His volume is
going to be much greater than we’re used to. I want him in a diaper and
plastic pants after every change. It’s safer that way and besides, with all
the new and different styles of plastic panties, he’ll look so cute. Let’s keep
our baby cute and happy.”
Just then Ronald finished off his bottle. Melody lifted
him up and patted his back gently. In just a few seconds a deep, satisfying
burp escaped his mouth and Melody laid him back on the bed.
“Please Julie, can we play with the baby now. I want to
tickle him and make him feel good.”
“All right,” Julie answered, “We have to relieve his
pressure anyway so he can wet his diaper and sleep peacefully. You know it’s
very unhealthy and painful for semen to back up in a man. Umm, I mean in a baby.
But I want to be sure that he feels really special and
loved. I want him to know that he has three mommies now, and all of them are
going to make him feel really good whenever we’re around him. That will
accelerate his healing process. So I want to do this slowly and carefully.
First I want you both to powder every inch of his body. We’re going to tease our
sweetheart a little so that when he squirts, he’ll not only be relieved, but
he’ll know that we are always going to make him excited first, and then make him
feel heavenly.”
“Ok, I’ll get the baby powder.” Melody said.
“Here Brittany, you sprinkle it on and I’ll massage it
in.”
Suddenly the sweet smell of baby powder was everywhere and
filled the air, especially Ronald’s nose. He could feel the powder gently
caressing his body. No touching from mommy yet, just the gently falling powder.
Brittany and Melody slid right up on either side of Ronald on the bed and he
could feel their ample feminine forms pressing against him. His erection grew
and ached. He could feel the powder daintily dancing on his erect penis and he
ached for one of the women to rub it in. This caused him to suck even harder on
his pacifier.
“I want to be the first to touch him there.” Julie said.
She leaned over the threesome and just barely touched Ronald’s pee pee with the
tip of her right index finger. Ever so lightly she massaged the powder and
began making tiny circles as she rubbed it in. The other two watched Julie’s
finger and Ronald’s pee pee rise to her touch. Brittany continued powdering him
and Melody gently rubbed the powder all over the rest of his body.
When Ronald first felt Julie’s finger, his whole body
jerked involuntarily. This brought a knowing smile from all three beautiful
women.
“Now me,” Melody begged.
“All right” Julie whispered, “But just tickle him a
little. Just tease him”
And Melody traced her index finger all around the tip of
the baby’s penis and then caressed its underside with the palm of her hand.
Ronald sucked greedily on his pacifier. The three women
surrounded him. He felt totally safe and totally excited by their very female
essence. Now that they had powdered him and began to tickle his penis, he sank
back into the bed completely, relaxed and confident like a baby totally trusts
its mother to fulfill its every physical need.
Julie reached out to Brittany with an open palm indicating
that she wanted it filled with baby powder too. Once filled, she reached down
right between his Ronald’s legs. She patted and smoothed in the powder on the
underside of his balls. This gave Ronald a feeling of being completely powdered
everywhere, with no places missed.
He sucked greedily on his pacifier.
Brittany noticed this and it triggered a small ache in her
own upper body. “Maybe I should nurse him at my breast.” She offered.
Melody was about to offer her fullness as well but before
she could say anything, Julie said, “Another time dear. Their will be plenty of
time for us all to get to know the baby better. Ok, now let’s relax this little
guy and get him off to peaceful lullaby sleep. You are such a Sweeet Little
Baaaby boy, Ronald. Yes you are.” Julie soothed him with baby talk.
Hand me the baby oil Melody and each of you take a little
on your hands too.
“That’s my good baby, Ronald. Yes he is…your mommies love
you and you love your mommies, don’t you sweetheart,” Ronald’s body jerked
involuntarily and his erection was about to explode.
“Brittany, Melody, ok, now let’s make sure this adorable
baby’s pee pee and diaper area is thoroughly oiled so he won’t get a diaper
rash.”
Julie held the baby’s balls and ultra gently cupped
them in a puddle of baby oil. Ronald knew that she was keeping him safe there,
and warm. Melody cupped Ronald’s pee pee with her oily left hand and slid it
down from top to bottom. As soon as she finished, Brittany did the same. Julie
alternated watching the baby’s pee pee being massaged by Brittany and Melody and
then his sweet face sucking on his pacifier, his entire being was in complete
ecstasy. She knew he felt as good as he could possibly feel, and this gave her
deep deep comfort.
Three or for more strokes each from Brittany and Melody was
all it took, and Ronald exploded, launching his wet seeds mixed in with the baby
oil air-born, all of which was deposited on his stomach in puddles. The three
women watched him explode totally unsurprised and with complete comfort, and
contentment. None had even the slightest negative feeling, knowing only that by
understanding the very core of men babies and the pleasure they had just given
this deserving baby, was a very, very good thing.
Ronald sank back but continued to suck contentedly on his
pacifier. The three women fussed over him as they cleaned him, diapered him,
and slipped him into his plastic pants. Then Melody gave him another bottle.
They covered him and tucked him in for the night. Julie was the last to tuck
him in and kiss him goodnight. “Sleep tight little Angel. After two big
bottles, I’ll be back soon to change you into a dry diaper so you can sleep
through the night. And maybe mommy will give you some more num nums on your pee
pee too.
Then she kissed baby Ronald on the lips and turned out the
light.
The End…Not Necessarily
Disclaimer: Any reference to babies or
children in this story is purely within the context of adult role play between
consenting adults over the age of 21. No involvement of real children or minors
is condoned in any way.
It is the suggestion of the author that the reader have
the following items within reach during the reading of this story. Diaper and
plastic pants (preferably on), baby powder, baby lotion, pacifier (In mouth),
baby bottle, and Teddy Bear.
Tears of Joy
Part I
Julie fastened Tommy Walker’s diaper as she spoke to her
two employees. Tommy lay quietly and uncomplaining throughout the process. He
held his rattle and occasionally tried chewing on it. But mostly, he alternated
watching the three women standing over him, as they circled him on the changing
table. He looked up at 25 year old Julie Townsend’s pretty face and long black
hair. He smiled. Brittany Blaylock, a blond haired beauty with understanding
blue eyes, and an hourglass figure only a 21 year old health enthusiast can
achieve, noticed the baby’s smile and immediately smiled back at him. She bent
over and kissed little Tommy on the cheek.
“You are so cute, you little rascal.” She said, and tickled
him on his stomach, to which little Tommy’s delighted smile instantly grew
bigger. Melody Carmichael, the third attractive young women with auburn hair
and laughing eyes, also possessed a head-turning physique of a healthy 20 year
old. She smiled too as she watched Brittany’s and little Tommy’s interaction.
It was said by many of the mothers (and a lot of the
fathers), who frequented the day care center that the reason the babies were so
happy here, was because they were constantly tended to by these three friendly,
beautiful, and loving young women. It was a standing joke among the mothers
that most of the fathers who dropped off their children daily, would gladly
trade places with their offspring, just to be pampered for a single day by any
of these beautiful females.
All the babies truly did seem especially content at the
Townsend Day Care and Nursery. Julie Townsend, Brittany Blaylock, and Melody
Carmichael had a special understanding and instinct for taking care of babies
and toddlers.
“I know. It’s hard to believe,” Julie said. “But that’s
exactly what happened.”
“I just can’t believe it. He’s such a nice young man. Why
do bad things always have to happen to good people?” Brittany responded.
“Shhh, not so loud Brittany, you’ll wake up the babies…but
I know what you’re saying. It’s truly a shame. He’s cute too. Just doesn’t
seem right. How bad are his injuries?” Melody asked Julie.
“Well, when they brought him home, I was only able to speak
to the nurse for a couple of minutes. But, she told me that he’s in pretty bad
shape. When the motorcycle went down, Ronald was thrown off the bike and
tumbled, out of control, for a good 75 yards. She said that he’d be dead for
sure if he hadn’t been wearing his helmet. But, amazingly he has no broken
bones, only some scrapes and lacerations. When they carried him upstairs, I
could see a really nasty bruise on his neck.” Julie said.
It was quiet and dimly lit in the day care center at this
time of day. Most of the babies and toddlers were down for their 1:00 o’clock
naps. During this, less busy time, the three young women usually took the
opportunity to eat lunch and catch up on conversation. They were huddled
together now with little Tommy at one of the changing tables.
“How long have you known Ronald?” Brittany asked Julie
almost in a whisper, then continued, “I’ve only seen him a few times myself and
said hello to him in passing.”
“Oh, I guess about 3 years now,” Julie replied. “He’s was
renting the upstairs apartment in this building even before I bought the day
care center.
I guess I know him pretty well now. I consider him a
friend. He’s from England, so he doesn’t have any family here, and from what I
gathered, he’s
pretty much a workaholic, so he doesn’t seem to have any
close friends here either. I might even be his closest friend.” As Julie
Townsend made this statement, a far away look crossed her eyes. Then she
followed it up with, “And boy, does he need a close friend right now.”
Recently Julie had begun thinking about Ronald in a special
way. Although she was now 25, she was still recovering from a childless
divorce. And, like any young, attractive, sexually active woman, whenever she
met an available man, she tried on the, “is this the right guy for me thought”
for size.
“The nurse told me Ronald has another problem too.” She
said. “He’s without insurance, so he has no money to pay for the daily care and
supervision he needs until he recovers.”
Thinking about this, Melody asked, “Well who is up there
with him right now?”
“It’s the same nurse I spoke to, but she told me tomorrow
would be her last day. The city’s “We Care” help fund has been paying for his
care up till now, but if they don’t find a relative or a friend by tomorrow who
can take care of him, they’re going to transfer him to a state run medical
hospice. She asked me if I knew any of his close friends, but I had to admit to
her that I didn’t think he had any.” Julie answered.
Again that starry eyed look crossed Julie’s face and she
continued a little more slowly. “Then she asked me if I was a close enough
friend to care of him.”
“And how did you answer that?” Brittany asked.
“Well, I said I was his friend but…”
“But what?” Melody asked.
“But, that I just didn’t know if I was ready to take on
that kind of commitment.” She said. “The nurse told me it might take six months
for him to fully recover and that he will probably have to remain in bed
throughout that whole time.”
A noticeable quiet descended over the three women as they
all paused and reflected on exactly what these statements meant.
Finally Brittany broke the silence and stated the obvious.
“Julie, the three of us could take care of him. It’s not
like it would be any great inconvenience or anything. I mean he’s right
upstairs and all we’ll have to do is see to his physical needs like feeding him
and…” Her voiced faded.
“Bathing him,” Melody chimed in with a great big smile.
Julie and Brittany both smiled a knowing smile. Brittany
declared, “Melody!”
“Well it’s true. He can’t do it by himself.” Melody
replied, then continued,
“I mean it really isn’t a big deal at all. He’s right
upstairs. We could all just think of his upstairs apartment as an extension of
the nursery.” She said with an enthusiasm that betrayed her excitement about
caring for the very personal needs of the handsome, but helpless, young man in
the upstairs apartment.
Finally Julie spoke, “Wow! I just don’t know. Tell you
what. Let me think about it.”
The other two women nodded. This broke up the little
conference and the girls went in opposite directions to check on all the
slumbering infants and toddlers.
Townsend Day Care Center was open from 7AM – 9PM, so that
it was available for parents who had to work on either early or late shifts.
But since most of them worked mornings rather than afternoons, the nighttime
hours were usually more sedate. Naptime during the evening hours was from 6PM –
8PM. After getting the few babies that were still there settled, the three
women talked again as they ate their supper.
“I’ve been thinking about Ronald’s situation all
afternoon.” Brittany said.
“Me too.” Melody agreed.
“I know.” Julie replied. “It’s the only thought I’ve had on
my mind since lunch.”
“Well after some careful thought, I think we should do
it.” Brittany continued. “I mean after all, isn’t being kind and caring for
people what this business is all about? He doesn’t have anyone else. What kind
of people are we if we don’t help him when we’re the only ones who can? I don’t
think I could live with any other decision other than helping Ron through this
rough time.”
“I agree,” said Melody.
Julie looked at Melody and Brittany for a long moment.
Then she raised her eyebrows and with a look of inevitability, followed by a
small smile when she spoke. “You’re both right. The circumstances are such that
we don’t even have a choice. We have to take care of Ronald. At least until he
can get back on his feet.”
Brittany and Melody both smiled. Melody put her hands
together and clapped them quietly. She could hardly contain her enthusiasm. As
Julie watched the reaction of both young women, she couldn’t repress her own
smile. This decision had given her a deep inner feeling that she was sure of.
It was definitely the right thing to do.
But again, the thoughts she decided not to share with
Brittany and Melody were the ones that kept returning to her mind. It was this
thought that she had a hard time reconciling. It was the thought that she
really did feel something special for Ronald…something different. “Has this
happened for a reason? These are very unusual circumstances! Are these events
being “guided” to end up this way? Is Ronald the man I’m supposed to notice and
be with? I haven’t taken him too seriously up till now, but this sequence of
events has thrown a totally different light on things. Confronting life and
making relational choices is necessary, but after my divorce, this is a very
scary prospect so soon. There’s only one thing I know for sure though and that
alone is enough cause to act. Ronald really needs our help right now. That’s
the bottom line and there’s no escaping it. If there are more chapters to be
written in this story beyond that, then so be it. They will come in time.”
“I’m so glad you came to the same decision.” Brittany
said. “I just don’t think I could live with the thought of us turning our backs
on him in his time of need.”
“When can we get started?” Melody chimed in. She was close
to bouncing up and down in her chair, she was so excited.
“You really like this idea, don’t you Melody?” Julie said.
“How come?”
She leaned in toward the other two women and whispered,
“Because I want to be the first to bathe him and….” She stopped.
“And what?” Brittany finished her sentence for her.
“Well, bathe him and change him, of course.”
“Oh My God!” the other two women said in unison as they
looked at each other and smiled.
“Why Melody, do I detect some ‘ulterior’ motive here?”
Julie said with a considerable smile. “What makes you think he’ll need to be
changed?”
“Because you said yourself, they carried him upstairs on a
stretcher. Seems obvious to me that he won’t be able to just get up when he
feels like it, and use the bathroom.” Melody replied.
Brittany added, “Well, I’d be lying if I didn’t tell you
that I think he’s cute too and…” She trailed off.
“You want to change him too.” Julie said too loudly caught
up in the moment.
All three women were shaking their heads at each other,
grinning and giggling like young girls.
“Well when do we start?” Brittany asked Julie.
“How about right now?” Julie answered.
“Right now?” Melody asked incredulously.
“Why not.” Julie responded. Let’s go upstairs right now
and tell the nurse that we have found three close friends of Ronald and they are
going to begin caring for all his needs starting tomorrow. I think it’s best if
all three of us are there to hear directly from her about what Ronald’s special
needs are. Ok?”
“Ok, let’s go. Brittany responded and smiled. Melody was
already standing.
Julie peeked into the Day Care’s office to tell Christy
Blakely, her office assistant, that she, Brittany and Melody would be gone for
the next hour or so, but that they would be right upstairs if they were needed.
She told Christy that she should go out into the nursery and keep a watchful eye
on all the little darlings. Christy brightened at the prospect of this and
proceeded into the nursery immediately. With that the three women headed out
and upstairs to Ronald’s apartment.
Part II
Melody, Brittany, and Julie arrived on the landing outside
Ronald’s apartment. Julie knocked on the door. In a matter of seconds Ronald’s
nurse answered.
“Hi, Do you remember me? I’m Julie Townsend from the day
care center downstairs.
“Of course I remember you Julie, I’m Rebecca Newman,
Ronald’s nurse.”
“These are my two friends and employees Brittany Blaylock
and Melody Carmichael.
“Hi.” Rebecca greeted the other two women.
“We were just wondering if we could talk to you for a few
minutes, about Ronald.”
“Of course you can, come in, please. We can sit here in
the living room and talk. Ronald’s asleep in the bedroom. I’ll just take a
quick peek in on him and then we’ll talk. Please make yourselves at home. Can
I get you anything?”
“No nothing thanks” as the three women settled themselves
onto the couch.
“Rebecca returned a moment later and said, “Just as I
thought. He’s sleeping like a baby.”
At this statement Julie, Brittany, and Melody turned and
looked at each other with a knowing smile.
“So, what can I do for you ladies?” Rebecca asked.
“We’ve decided to take over the responsibility of caring
for Ronald.” Julie announced.
“Really, that’s great!” Rebecca responded with genuine
enthusiasm. “I’ve been so worried. The Agency hasn’t been able to locate any
friends or relatives of Ronald’s. I didn’t know him before the accident, of
course, and he can’t converse right now, but something tells me he is a really
nice guy. I was thinking it would be such a shame for him to be forced into a
state run home. God, those places are awful. They would just treat him like a
number.”
“Well, now you won’t have to worry about that any more
because we are going to take care of him from now on.” Julie said.
“It won’t be hard for us,” Brittany said, “since we’re
right downstairs anyway.”
Rebecca nodded her head and looked relieved.
“That’s right, and we’ll just think of this apartment as an
extension of the nursery…” Melody chimed in and then looked a bit embarrassed as
her voice trailed off.
“Well, that really does make sense. Because, the truth is,
Ronald is really just like a baby right now. What I mean is he can’t do
anything at all except sleep most of the time.” Rebecca confirmed what all
three women had in the back of their minds.
“Julie did I tell you about Ronald’s injuries?”
“No” Julie answered.
“Well, this was a really freaky accident. I mean, it could
have been a lot worse and I guess he’s lucky for that. Everybody knows what can
happen when someone crashes on a motorcycle. It’s possible to be killed
outright or break multiple bones in your body. Remarkably, that didn’t happen
to Ronald. He has a lot of contusions though. Poor dear, when I have to change
the bandages, he just whimpers softly, like a baby. I just know he is really a
sweet guy.” Rebecca reiterated.
“Has he told you how the accident happened?” Julie asked.
“Oh my, you don’t know, do you Julie. Ronald can’t speak.
Let me explain why his accident was so unusual. As I said, he avoided any
broken bones, which is unusual unto itself, but what was really weird was the
way he landed. He hit hard…on top of the bike, twice actually, he was slammed
into the motorcycle’s handle bars. The fist time they stabbed him in his
throat, then a second later his full body weight hit the handle bar again, just
on the right side of his groin.”
“Oh…,” The three women inhaled with painful expressions and
Melody held her hand up and covered her mouth.
Rebecca paused for a moment and then continued, “He was
very lucky. The day may come when he totally recovers, but right now, he’s in
pretty bad shape. You see, because of the way he fell, he’s totally unable to
speak.”
After a short pause Julie said, “Rebecca, that can’t be all
that’s wrong with Ronald, is it?
“No, that’s not all. I told you that he was also struck
very hard in the groin area. That ruptured some ligaments there and this is
causing Ronald some significant difficulties.”
“Like what?” Brittany asked.
“Ronald is presently unable to walk and the doctors aren’t
sure how long he will be confined to his bed.”
“Is that all of it?” Melody asked.
“No, Ronald is also completely incontinent.” Rebecca said.
All four women sat for a moment in quiet.
“Well,” Julie finally spoke matter of factly, “We will just
have to make the best of it and hope he recovers, right?”
That created momentum and the other three nodded their
heads in agreement.
“Ok, so we just need to know the specifics of what Ronald
needs.” Julie said to Rebecca.
“It’s pretty simple really, he’s just like a baby. Most
often he’s restless, but his most peaceful times seem to be when I’m feeding him
or changing him. I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but he seems to slip
into a deeper, more peaceful state. I think we women all share a little secret
about men. We all know that there is something deep within every man that
remembers the time when he was being babied by his mother or sisters.” Rebecca
said.
“I know exactly what you mean,” Brittany responded. “You
can just sense it with men. If you start talking baby talk to a man, most often
they just get quiet, lean in close, and pay real close attention to every word
you say. It’s at those moments that I feel like I have complete control over a
man. I can get him to do anything I want, as long as I keep talking baby talk
to him. They love it because, for that moment, they are little boys in diapers
again and they remember how being next to mommy just made them melt. I’ve even
had some men tell me that they had orgasms as toddlers just because mommy was
fussing over them and touching them.”
“Most people have no idea what a ball of sensitivity baby
boys are. It’s just the way they’re programmed. I know it’s true because baby
boys get excited all the time, whether they are being changed, or held, or
kissed, or cleaned, or whatever. They can’t help it.” Julie said.
“I think it’s cute” Melody responded.
“Well then I have something else you need to know about
Ronald.” Rebecca said.
“What?” Melody exclaimed, not even trying to hide her
excitement.
“Ronald has some problems yes, but there is one problem he
doesn’t have at all. He’s still a man. Or at least he’s a man who’s reacting
like an excited baby.”
Julie, Brittany, and Melody looked at each other.
Rebecca continued. “He’s very much alive in this way. I
can’t change him at all without him getting excited. In fact, he seems to get
excited as soon as I walk in the room. I can tell by his body language. I know
he’s excited whenever I sit on the edge of the bed.
“How do you know?” Melody asked.
“Because I’ve checked!” Rebecca responded with a big smile.
All four of the women laughed.
“Well ok, we should be getting back.” Julie finally said.
“What time are you leaving tomorrow, so we know when to take over?”
“12 Noon. Oh, I’m so relieved that you three will be
looking after Ronald. I was really worried. Thank you so much.” Rebecca said.
“It’s no problem at all.” Julie said. “Just leave us a
note as to whatever he needs and anything else we need to know about caring for
Ronald. We’ll take it from there.”
“Changing him is easy, but feeding him is a bit of a
challenge because of the throat injury.” Rebecca said.
“We’ll figure out something.” Brittany chimed in with a
smile and a wink.
They all smiled and the three day care workers started to
rise and give Rebecca a hug when Melody said, “Maybe Ronald needs to be changed
right now.”
Rebecca glanced quickly at her watch and said, “Actually,
he does. He’s always wet after his nap.
“Pleeease?” Melody begged Julie. To which Julie responded
with a resigned smile and said, “Ok, but we have to get back to the nursery
right after that.”
Again Melody almost jumped up and down and clapped her
hands.
Part III
Rebecca led the way into Ronald’s bedroom. Ronald lay
sleeping in the queen size bed and every thirty seconds or so would toss and
turn. The three women moved next to the bed and Rebecca said, “Before we wake
him though, let me open the curtains and get lots of light in here. That’s
important to remember. Always shed a lot of light on the subject,” She nodded at
Ronald. “Light is very important to lifting the spirits of someone who’s
convalescing.”
The light flooded in and made everything in the room
clearly visible.
“Plus who wouldn’t want to see this pretty baby clearly
when you are pampering him.” Melody said. The three other women laughed out
loud and shook their heads. Ronald stopped tossing at this sound and, although
his eyes were still closed, turned himself toward the women.
Now, with the room fully illuminated, Rebecca moved to
Ronald’s bed and gently sat on its edge. Julie couldn’t be sure but it looked
like Ronald inched closer to her.
“I hate to admit it ladies, but intuition tells me that
Ronald needs something more than I am giving him. Seems like he’s trying to
connect with me, but I can’t figure out what he wants. Maybe you three will be
able to understand him better than I. It’s like he’s trying to tell me
something, but he can’t speak so I just don’t know. Anyway, let’s check him
out.” Rebecca said.
The three women stood and watched the nurse silently as she
pulled back the covers on Ronald’s bed. Ronald whimpered a bit and shivered at
the cold.
Rebecca stood up and rolled Ronald onto his back. The
three day care workers moved a step closer and positioned themselves right next
to the bed so that they could clearly see what the nurse was doing.
Ronald was wearing only a white T shirt and depends.
Rebecca slid her hand inside the front of his diaper. All three women noticed
that this caused a reaction in Ronald that looked like he raised his hips and
spread his legs slightly. Rebecca removed her hand from his diaper, turned to
the women, smiled, and said, “Just like clockwork.”
She then proceeded to unfasten Ronald’s diaper. Once
loosened, she tried to lift Ronald off the diaper with some difficulty.
Instantly Melody and Brittany were on opposite sides on the bed and each lifted
one of Ronald’s legs in unison. This freed the diaper which Rebecca removed and
discarded into a plastic lined waste basket.
All four of the women stared at the man in front of them.
Naked from the waste down and sensing that he was alone in the company of four
women, the involuntary reaction began immediately. Quite steadily his penis
rose until it stood fully erect in all its glory.
Ronald could sense he was exposed and there were multiple
women in the room looking directly at his penis.
Rebecca said, “You see what I mean. He’s like this every
time.”
None of the women were shocked in any way. In fact, they
all thought it was a completely normal male reaction, and a part of them would
have been disappointed if it had not occurred. Still, even with Ronald’s
erection in full bloom, the expression on his face revealed something
unfulfilled.
Brittany, taking her eyes away from his manhood, and
focusing on his discomforted face, said aloud, “He looks uncomfortable. What’s
the matter, I wonder?”
Melody, who still had her eyes glued to Ronald’s penis,
just uttered dreamily, “He’s so cute!”
Understanding this exchange and exactly what this moment
was about, Julie said assuredly , “I now exactly what’s wrong, and exactly what
he needs.”
“Rebecca, you’ve done a wonderful job and I want to thank
you. But this can be your last day if you want. We can take over from here.”
“Really,” Rebecca answered. “I mean, are you sure? They
are swamped at the agency and I know they could use my help…”
“Yes, you go ahead and leave little Ronald to us. We know
how to make him comfortable. Don’t we girls?”
“Yep,” “Yes we do.” Brittany and Melody answered in
succession. They had already moved to either side of Ronald’s bed and were both
sitting on its respective edges looking down at Ronald whose erection seemed to
grow even more now that he was lying in such close proximity between the two
young women.
“Well that’s absolutely wonderful of you all.” Rebecca
chortled. “I’m just going to gather my things and get right on back to the
agency. Thank you again…sooo much!”
Just before she left, Julie said, “Rebecca, would you mind
stopping into the nursery downstairs and just tell my assistant, Christy that
we’ve got a little baby to attend to up here and that we’ll be right down as
soon as we’ve finished. If she needs us at all, just tell her to call us up
here.”
“Will do Julie. I’ve got Ronald’s phone number, and I’ll
be sure and give it to your assistant. Besides, you’re only a flight of stairs
away.”
With that and one more thank you, Rebecca found her
belongings and closed the apartment door behind her.
As soon as the three women were alone, they all looked at
Ronald’s throbbing member.
“I know exactly what’s wrong with Ronald and the fastest
way we can help him mend. When you work everyday with babies like we do, it’s
easy to spot, isn’t it? Julie said,
“Sure is” Melody said, while Brittany sat on the other side
of the bed and nodded her head in agreement.
Ronald couldn’t speak but he sure could feel. His body was
sending a clear message to his three new baby sitters as to exactly what he
needed. He could feel the air caressing his naked diaper area. He could feel
the eyes of these three beautiful women holding their gaze on his penis. It was
virtually a visual massage. He was so hard. He knew, was absolutely sure, that
one of his mommies was going to rub him with powder or oil soon and that he was
going to feel soooo good.
Julie now came over and sat on the same side of the bed as
Brittany. She spoke to the other two quietly.
“Rebecca was a nice person, but she didn’t have a clue as
to how to take care of Baby Ronald. It’s so clear what this sweet baby needs?”
“Absolutely” Melody said. “Simple” Brittany replied.
“Ok let’s go over this. Wait a sec though. I can see
there is something we need to take care of right now, before we do anything
else. Melody, would you run downstairs and gather the things we need. You know
where everything is. In my office, just ask Christy which cabinet. We need
pacifiers, bottles, a teddy bear, lots of Johnson & Johnson’s Baby Powder, and
Baby Oil. There are adult diapers and plastic pants on the bottom shelf. I’ve
been well aware of adult babies for a long time and we are looking at one. I
have kept those supplies there for just such an occasion as this.”
Ronald’s erection throbbed so that he started to reach for
it. Julie caught his hand though, and said in baby talk, “No, no sweetie, mommy
can’t let you do that, honey. Only mommy can touch you there. Be a good boy
now and trust mommy. Mommy will make everything all right for you soon
sweetheart. Yes she will. There, There, that’s my good baby.”
Ronald’s erection ached beyond belief, but he did trust the
sound his new mommy’s voice, and he did know that she was going to make
everything all right, just like she said. So, he stopped trying to touch
himself, sank back into the bed, and just enjoyed the feeling of his pee pee
standing straight up in front of Julie, Brittany, and Melody. He could just
imagine them touching him with their soft soft hands and talking baby talk to
him. This made him even harder. He ached to release.
Melody went downstairs to gather the supplies.
Julie looked at Brittany and said, “You know what we have
to do first, right?”
“Absolutely, we have to shave all this nasty hair off this
baby’s body so bathing and changing him is a simple and clean process.” Brittany
answered.
With a nod, Julie went to Ronald’s bathroom and found
shaving cream and a razor. When she returned, Brittany said, “Let me do it.”
“Ok,” Julie said, “But be careful. Don’t tickle his cute
little erection while you’re shaving him. He looks like he’s ready to explode
and I want that to be a special moment for him, not just something that happens
by accident.”
Brittany flashed Julie a brilliant smile of perfect white
teeth and said, “I understand perfectly and I’ll be careful.”
Carefully avoiding Ronald’s excited penis, Brittany
lathered and shaved every hair from his body. Just as she finished, Melody
returned with all the baby supplies. As she reentered the room, she dropped the
supplies on a convenient chair and went to her knees right next to the bed,
kneeling right up alongside Brittany and opposite Julie.
“Ohhhh, he is sooo cute,” as she stared at Ronald’s
erection and his now clean shaven diaper area. “I just want to tickle him right
there, just a little, just to let him know I’m here.” She said. “Pleeease
Julie.”
“He knows you’re here sweetie.” Julie said. “Can’t you tell
by how happy he is that we’re taking care of him? His reaction is involuntary,
ancient. It goes to the very core of being a human being.”
“Ok, now that’s done and he looks real cute.” Brittany
said.
Julie followed with, “Ok ladies, I want to go over how
we’re going to take care of little Ronald. We all know what he needs to
recover. When men become sick, they need to become little babies again to get
better. It is absolutely the fastest way to help them regain their health. The
more we baby Ronald, the quicker he is going to be up and about again.”
As she said this something deep within her stirred again…“But,
what if I don’t want him to get better too soon? What if I want him to stay a
helpless baby like he is right now? What if I want him to be MY helpless
baby…forever?”
“Hand me one of those pacifiers you brought up Melody and
watch his reaction as his lips find it.”
Melody handed Julie a baby blue pacifier and Julie placed
it against Ronald lips. They involuntarily opened a little and Julie guided it
in. Immediately Ronald started sucking, but even more noticeably, all three
women noticed his body relax. Most of his body that is. His erection throbbed
harder than ever.
“Julie, can’t I please take care of the baby’s little pee
pee? You can see he’s just aching. It’s hurting him.” She whispered baby talk
into Ronald’s ear. “You just neeed a wittle baby lotion on your pee pee, don’t
you honey?”
Ronald wished that he could tell Melody how powerful baby
talk was to men. Women didn’t realize that, although the sound was basically
the same, each differing female voice elicited a new, deep, special, and
comforting emotion in a man. It went right to the core. Male babies, big and
small, are totally hypnotized by it.
“No, not just yet Melody,” Julie responded. “Besides we’ve
got to get him powdered first. Oh good, I see you brought up a bottle filled
with milk. Why don’t you see if he’s hungry?
Melody got up, retrieved the baby’s bottle from the chair,
returned to Ronald’s bedside, and over his whimpering objection, removed the
pacifier from his mouth. She replaced it with the baby bottle. As soon as the
bottle touched Ronald’s lips, he greedily drew it inside and sucked it
voraciously. The women looked at each other in surprise. They hadn’t realized
how hungry the baby was, but then they remembered Rebecca had said he was having
trouble eating. The nurse hadn’t known it, but all he needed, and what he
really wanted was a baby bottle.
“That’s exactly what I mean.” Julie said. “He hasn’t been
able to eat, but it never occurred to Rebecca that she could give him a bottle.
What this baby needs is our care…our mothering care. I will be incorporating
Ronald’s changing and feeding schedule right into our regular shifts. This baby
is sick, and he is going to get our full attention.”
“I’ll volunteer for the first shift.” Melody offered. “Or
me,” Brittany said.
“I can see we’re not going to have any baby sitting
scheduling problems.” Julie said. She too was already thinking about staying
with Ronald throughout the night. This was a cozy little apartment, and talk
about convenient for work.
Ronald continued to suck on the bottle Melody held for
him. She was beaming a big smile at the nursing baby’s face. His erection
continued to wave happily in the breeze.
As she nodded toward the baby’s obvious excitement,
Brittany finally said, “Julie, I really do think we need to do something about
that soon.” “He’s going to need to go pee pee after his bottle. So we need to
get him powdered and into a diaper.”
“Don’t forget about his plastic pants too. His volume is
going to be much greater than we’re used to. I want him in a diaper and
plastic pants after every change. It’s safer that way and besides, with all
the new and different styles of plastic panties, he’ll look so cute. Let’s keep
our baby cute and happy.”
Just then Ronald finished off his bottle. Melody lifted
him up and patted his back gently. In just a few seconds a deep, satisfying
burp escaped his mouth and Melody laid him back on the bed.
“Please Julie, can we play with the baby now. I want to
tickle him and make him feel good.”
“All right,” Julie answered, “We have to relieve his
pressure anyway so he can wet his diaper and sleep peacefully. You know it’s
very unhealthy and painful for semen to back up in a man. Umm, I mean in a baby.
But I want to be sure that he feels really special and
loved. I want him to know that he has three mommies now, and all of them are
going to make him feel really good whenever we’re around him. That will
accelerate his healing process. So I want to do this slowly and carefully.
First I want you both to powder every inch of his body. We’re going to tease our
sweetheart a little so that when he squirts, he’ll not only be relieved, but
he’ll know that we are always going to make him excited first, and then make him
feel heavenly.”
“Ok, I’ll get the baby powder.” Melody said.
“Here Brittany, you sprinkle it on and I’ll massage it
in.”
Suddenly the sweet smell of baby powder was everywhere and
filled the air, especially Ronald’s nose. He could feel the powder gently
caressing his body. No touching from mommy yet, just the gently falling powder.
Brittany and Melody slid right up on either side of Ronald on the bed and he
could feel their ample feminine forms pressing against him. His erection grew
and ached. He could feel the powder daintily dancing on his erect penis and he
ached for one of the women to rub it in. This caused him to suck even harder on
his pacifier.
“I want to be the first to touch him there.” Julie said.
She leaned over the threesome and just barely touched Ronald’s pee pee with the
tip of her right index finger. Ever so lightly she massaged the powder and
began making tiny circles as she rubbed it in. The other two watched Julie’s
finger and Ronald’s pee pee rise to her touch. Brittany continued powdering him
and Melody gently rubbed the powder all over the rest of his body.
When Ronald first felt Julie’s finger, his whole body
jerked involuntarily. This brought a knowing smile from all three beautiful
women.
“Now me,” Melody begged.
“All right” Julie whispered, “But just tickle him a
little. Just tease him”
And Melody traced her index finger all around the tip of
the baby’s penis and then caressed its underside with the palm of her hand.
Ronald sucked greedily on his pacifier. The three women
surrounded him. He felt totally safe and totally excited by their very female
essence. Now that they had powdered him and began to tickle his penis, he sank
back into the bed completely, relaxed and confident like a baby totally trusts
its mother to fulfill its every physical need.
Julie reached out to Brittany with an open palm indicating
that she wanted it filled with baby powder too. Once filled, she reached down
right between his Ronald’s legs. She patted and smoothed in the powder on the
underside of his balls. This gave Ronald a feeling of being completely powdered
everywhere, with no places missed.
He sucked greedily on his pacifier.
Brittany noticed this and it triggered a small ache in her
own upper body. “Maybe I should nurse him at my breast.” She offered.
Melody was about to offer her fullness as well but before
she could say anything, Julie said, “Another time dear. Their will be plenty of
time for us all to get to know the baby better. Ok, now let’s relax this little
guy and get him off to peaceful lullaby sleep. You are such a Sweeet Little
Baaaby boy, Ronald. Yes you are.” Julie soothed him with baby talk.
Hand me the baby oil Melody and each of you take a little
on your hands too.
“That’s my good baby, Ronald. Yes he is…your mommies love
you and you love your mommies, don’t you sweetheart,” Ronald’s body jerked
involuntarily and his erection was about to explode.
“Brittany, Melody, ok, now let’s make sure this adorable
baby’s pee pee and diaper area is thoroughly oiled so he won’t get a diaper
rash.”
Julie held the baby’s balls and ultra gently cupped
them in a puddle of baby oil. Ronald knew that she was keeping him safe there,
and warm. Melody cupped Ronald’s pee pee with her oily left hand and slid it
down from top to bottom. As soon as she finished, Brittany did the same. Julie
alternated watching the baby’s pee pee being massaged by Brittany and Melody and
then his sweet face sucking on his pacifier, his entire being was in complete
ecstasy. She knew he felt as good as he could possibly feel, and this gave her
deep deep comfort.
Three or for more strokes each from Brittany and Melody was
all it took, and Ronald exploded, launching his wet seeds mixed in with the baby
oil air-born, all of which was deposited on his stomach in puddles. The three
women watched him explode totally unsurprised and with complete comfort, and
contentment. None had even the slightest negative feeling, knowing only that by
understanding the very core of men babies and the pleasure they had just given
this deserving baby, was a very, very good thing.
Ronald sank back but continued to suck contentedly on his
pacifier. The three women fussed over him as they cleaned him, diapered him,
and slipped him into his plastic pants. Then Melody gave him another bottle.
They covered him and tucked him in for the night. Julie was the last to tuck
him in and kiss him goodnight. “Sleep tight little Angel. After two big
bottles, I’ll be back soon to change you into a dry diaper so you can sleep
through the night. And maybe mommy will give you some more num nums on your pee
pee too.
Then she kissed baby Ronald on the lips and turned out the
light.
The End…Not Necessarily
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