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Maggie looked up at Lilith, unsure how to answer her question. She’d remained silent all the way to the changing station where Lilith insisted on a verbal answer to the question. Was she ready to grow up? Her mind raced as she pondered the possibilities, ultimately feeling as though growing up in Lilith’s eyes meant more responsibilities, more chores, and Maggie was already tired of the few she’d been assigned. Was that really something she wanted to take on? Was work really something she wanted to get back to? “No…” Maggie ultimately muttered sheepishly, her eyes darting to the side as she readied for Lilith’s bombardment of childish remarks. “You’re going to have to speak up,” Lilith insisted, poorly concealing a grin as she found herself suddenly pondering a plethora of new ideas. “No… Mommy,” Maggie said a little louder, still avoiding eye contact. “No? I thought for sure you’d want a chance to prove what a big girl you are,” Lilith teased, already grabbing a fresh diaper. Maggie was surprised at Lilith’s reaction, even to the point she had to look at Lilith to gauge her body language. Was this all some kind of test? Maggie’s face went red as she realized Lilith was more than happy with the idea as her gut twisted and churned, serving as a strong reminder of her uncomfortableness with the whole situation. “I’ll give you one last chance,” Lilith said, holding up the pink princess diaper. “Mommy's little diaper baby, or big girl who gets some freedoms back,” Maggie felt too anxious to speak, her heart practically beating out of her chest. She took a deep breath in an attempt to calm her anxiety as she slowly lifted her finger to point at the diaper. “Well well,” Lilith said with a smirk, unfolding it and sliding it under her bum. “One grows up a little, the other…not so much,” She teased, watching Maggie uncomfortably reposition herself. While surprised, Lilith found herself more excited at Maggie’s sudden change in interests than anything else. She’d thought for sure that Maggie would play her game for the shortest period possible before running back to her former life, but now she wasn’t so sure. She found herself suddenly fantasizing about the idea of a more permanent relationship among the three of them. Even amongst all of her excitement, Lilith knew she had to know Maggie’s true intentions. If they were genuine, then that opened up a whole new door. But if she was just trying to get out of the menial chores she had given her, then that had to be ruled out fast. Sparing no expense, she took every chance she could get to humiliate Maggie, dressing her up in a babyish pink onesie to match her diaper, topping it with a tightly fit tutu that almost matched the color of Maggie’s blush cheeks. “Look at you!” Lilith scratched mockingly, grabbing her cheek for the added effect. “Just the cutest little princess ever!” Maggie said nothing as she stood slightly mortified, though that was mostly because of Lilith's remarks. For the most part she did feel cute, and while the outfit was certainly over the top she really didn’t mind it. ”Now, off you go,” She said, clipping a pacifier to her collar before gesturing towards the door. “Go play with your big brother. Mommy will be out shortly,” Maggie sheepishly stumbled outside, feeling the warm rays of sun for the first time in a few days as the cool, vibrant grass offered a soft, cozy nestling for her bare feet. She stared out into the yard, wiggling her toes in the grass as she scanned its boundaries, overshadowed by tall hedges that kept any eyes from outside viewers at bay while Mikey eagerly swung himself on the swing set, binky in mouth as he waved towards Maggie. Sheepishly, she waved back trying not to feel embarrassed about her outfit, realizing that she was now definitely the baby between the two of them. “Come join me!” Mikey called out, swinging high into the air, his legs rhythmically moving in sync to keep his momentum. Maggie gave a final curl of her toes, feeling the grass as she slowly waddled across the yard staring up at the late afternoon sky, equally as cherishable as the cool, soft grass. The two swang about for a bit, mumbling back and forth in what Maggie considered awkward small talk, but Mikey saw it as a bonding moment, his binky still very much in his mouth. Lilith eventually stumbled back out into the yard with a book and tall glass of wine, lounging back in the patio furniture as Mikey and Maggie eventually made their way over to the sandbox where Mikey insisted on showing her his various construction toys. An hour or more went by before Maggie’s grumblings got the best of her. She knew what was coming, but wanted to experience it differently this time. Her eyes scanned the yard before finding her ideal location, lifting herself up in the sand as she drifted back towards the play structure in an attempt to hide from gazing eyes. “Where are you going?” Mikey asked, shoveling sand into the back of his mini dump truck. “I uh- wanted to play on the slide,” Maggie stuttered, saying the first thing that came to mind. “Ohhh! I’ll be right over too!” Mikey insisted, driving his now full dump truck through the sand. Maggie continued her way over to the ladder, stopping just short of the top to the point where her eyes were just peaking over the top of the play structure. She widened her stance, pushing her legs to the extent of the rung of the ladder as she checked to make sure Lilith’s eyes were still on her book. Mikey continued to dig about in the sandbox as she started to give a firm push as the warm mush filled the back of her diaper. She let out a soft sigh, finding herself enjoying the feeling as the weight between her legs grew, quickly followed by a stream of warm liquid that flooded the walls of her otherwise dry diaper. She let herself relax as she stood on the ladder, legs spread as she stared out at the backyard that would likely become her new norm. The smallest sense of happiness washed over her as she thought about the idea. “Maggie!” Mikey suddenly called out, getting up from the sandbox as Maggie quickly finished up her business before finishing her climb to the top of the play structure. “It's stinky!” Mikey called out, coming up the ladder after Maggie who quickly slid down the slide in an effort to not let him get closer, smushing about the newest contents of her diaper. “Did you poo yourself!?” Mikey called out over the railing, catching Maggie as she slid out the bottom of the slide. Maggie tried not to look, ignoring his comment as she got up and ran toward the ladder again, catching Lilith’s eye as she looked up from her book with a smirk. “You totally pooed yourself!” Mikey said with a giggle as Maggie came up the ladder. “So?” She sheepishly responded. “Stinky baby butt! Stinky baby butt!” Mikey chanted mockingly. “Shut up!” Maggie shouted, feeling more ashamed about it then she wanted to. “I’m a big boy! Babies don’t get to tell me what to do!” Mikey called out proudly. “Mommy!” “No-” Maggie said, not wanting to go in already. There was still more than an hour of daylight and she wanted to enjoy the rest of it. “What is it dear?” Lilith called back, already well aware of the situation. “Maggie-” Mikey started, before getting a light shove from Maggie as she called out, “You’re it!” Maggie took off down the slide again, hopeful that Mikey would follow after and forget about the situation, which worked exactly as planned. Maggie barreled out of the bottom of the slide as Mikey took off from the top, chasing after her as he shouted about her stinky diaper. They chased each other around the structure a couple of times, alternating who was ‘it’ before retreating to the sand box for a second time where they both found themselves panting from the short run. “Whew…that was fun,” Mikey said, laying back in the warm sand as he tried to catch his breath. Maggie nodded, feeling the now thickened muck in her diaper firmly press against her underside, surprised by the lack of disgust she felt. “Alright kiddos,” Lilith called out, closing her book and taking the final gulp out of her wine glass as she watched the two finish catching their breaths in the sandbox. “Day lights fading, which means its inside time,” “Noooo!” Mikey whined. “We want to stay outside, right Maggie!” Maggie nodded, not wanting to upset Lilith. “I know, but Mommy says it's time to go inside. Big boys listen to their Mommy’s, don’t they?” Mikey made a pouty face, ultimately pushing himself up in the sand. “Come on, Maggie,” He pouted, slightly stomping his way towards Lilith. “If you’re going to be pouty all night, you can just go to bed early little man,” Mikey quickly shook his head. “No! I’m sorry Mommy,” “Maggie, come on dear,” “Oh!” Mikey said, suddenly grinning. “Maggie pooed herself!” “Did she now?” Lilith asked with a smile. “Good thing she was wearing a diaper,” “Yea, I wouldn’t poo myself because I’m a big kid!” Mikey proudly shouted, running towards the door. “Yes you are,” Lilith responded with a laugh, scruffing up his hair as he made his way inside. Maggie slowly followed behind, meagerly trying to wipe some of the sand off her clothes as she waddled about, legs forced apart by the mess between them. Lilith pulled the door closed behind her as Mikey unbuttoned his overalls and let them fall to his feet revealing his still dry pullup as he put his binky back in his mouth. “Mikey, sweetie. Why don’t you take some stuffies and blankets into the living room while I change your little sister,” Lilith said, guiding Maggie back to the changing station. “Okay!” Mikey said excitedly, running through the room to collect his favorites. “Now be honest with me, missy,” Lilith said, pulling her tutu off. “Did you have fun out there?” Maggie hesitated, but slowly nodded her head. “Well alright,” Lilith said with a smile. “Maybe you’ll make a perfect baby girl afterall,” Enjoying the story so far? Want to read the next couple of chapters early without waiting? Consider supporting my work over on SubscribeStar!

Music blasted out of Danny’s phone as he danced around his room. He felt refreshed and revitalized and for the first time in the last couple of weeks, he felt hopeful for his future. He carelessly bounced about, carefully folding his clothes as he put them away, stowing his belongings in their place as he made the room his once again. He knew Crystal wouldn’t tolerate things half haphazardly scattered around the room or shoved in the closet, but he honestly didn’t even need that extra bit of motivation for once. He wanted to be doing exactly this. Stuffed animals were rearranged as he repositioned them around the room, ensuring his favorites were stacked in his crib as he sorted through various toys and found them new homes. Sure nearly nothing had changed since last he’d been in here, but he still wanted it to feel fresh and new. He wanted it to feel like home. The music spread throughout the house as Danny skipped and hopped about, organizing his items throughout the house as he unpacked his toiletries in the guest bath, picking up various loose items of Crystal’s along the way. In what little time he had before Crystal’s car could be heard pulling into the driveway over his blasting music, he’d managed to make it feel more like home then his previous apartment. He knew this is where he was supposed to be. He quickly paused his music, running towards the front door just as Crystal opened it, greeting her as she entered with a few bags in tow. “Can you go grab the last couple items from the car, sweetie?” Danny felt invisible. Free from any peering eyes as he practically skipped out to the car, grabbing the few remaining bags of groceries before shutting the door and running back inside as Crystal watched with a smile. “Hi, buddy…” Crystal said with a sweet tone, watching him happily frolick into the kitchen with the bags. “Somebody’s had a big mood change,” Danny nodded with a massive grin, crossing his hands as he stood up on his tippy toes in his best attempt to look cute. Crystal stopped what she was doing for a moment to smile lovingly at him, blowing him a gentle kiss as he twirled back and forth. “Why don’t you go get naked for Mommy?” She said, “I’ll be right in after I put some of this stuff away,” Danny didn’t question it as he quickly hurried back down the hall and into his nursery, eagerly pulling his clothes off as he tossed them in the empty hamper before rolling around in his soft crib as he waited. “Where's my little cutie?” She called out, carrying a handful of items in with her including baby wipes and lotions, setting them down on one of the bookshelves. “There he is!” She said, quickly tickling his exposed waist as he squirmed about. “Are you ready to become Mommy’s cute little baby boy?” Crystal cooed. Danny nodded excitedly, running over to the changing table as he jumped up. She grabbed a diaper off the shelf with the bottle of powder as she set them down next to Danny and his growing member. “Ah, is little baby excited?” She cooed, lightly pushing him on his back as she slid the diaper under him, following with a brief sprinkle of powder. His cock twitched about with excitement as it was covered with the white powder, though he knew it was bound to be left unsatisfied for the time being as Crystal pulled the diaper up over it, tightly taping it shut. “Only good little boys get to make cummies, remember?” Crystal teased, helping him off the table. “Arms up,” Crystal she said as Danny blushed, remembering his many nights with Crystal as she pulled out a light blue onesie from the closet that was covered in little clouds with an occasional plane. Danny eagerly complied as she pulled the onesie over his head, buttoning the snaps between his crotch before pulling a pacifier out of thin air as she clipped it to his collar with a string of wooden beads that quietly clanked about. “Perfect!” She said, plopping the pacifier in his mouth before taking a step back to look at him. Danny let out a smile from behind its shield as he instinctively started to soothe himself with its fat bulb. “Such a cutie,” She laughed, scuffing up his hair slightly. “Is my little baby hungry?” Danny quickly nodded, following Crystal out into the kitchen where she guided him to his old high chair, pulling the tray off so that he could climb up before replacing the tray after he got seated. “Uh! You are just too cute!” She cooed, pulling out her phone to snap a picture as he happily bounced his legs about, smiling from behind his pacifier. Crystal pulled up a stool next to him, setting a few jars of baby food out as she reached over to pull his pacifier out. “Mommy forgets, are you a messy little eater?” Danny nodded, the smile on his face growing as he let himself sink more and more into the roll. Crystal was quick to produce a bib, fastening it around his neck before cracking open one of the jars. “Here comes the plane!” She cooed, driving the spoon of baby food into his mouth as he happily gulped it down. Jar by jar, she scooped up its contents and drove the spoon into Danny’s mouth as he bounced about making a complete mess of his face as Crystal reminisced about their past times and how excited she was that he was back in her home. A warm washcloth took the mess right off his face as Crystal helped him out of his high chair, sure to place the pacifier back in his mouth. “Why don’t you go gather some toys and bring them out here to the living room so Mommy can watch you?” Crystal suggested, rounding up the now empty jars as she took them to the sink. Danny happily obliged, running off to his room to grab a few of his favorites, as well as some toys to keep himself occupied before carrying them all back out to the living room as instructed. Crystal made her way to the kitchen, pouring out a large glass of wine and filling a bottle with milk before returning to the living room, setting her wine on a side table before handing Danny his bottle. She kicked back into her recliner, kicking up the foot rest as she pulled out her laptop, ready to resume her usual nightly endeavors as Danny happily hung out with her. The movie had long since ended as Danny still laid spread out on his stomach, a large box of assorted lego pieces combined with the now cartoon shows streaming on the TV kept his mind occupied as his bodily functions progressed onwards. He froze for a moment as he gave a big push, the all too familiar feeling of his own bowels pushing against the back of his diaper as they spread across his rear. He bit down on his pacifier as he let out a soft moan, cherishing the ability to relive this experience again before realizing his moan had been audible. “Oh, you messy, messy boy,” She cooed. “I bet you’ve been waiting to do that again, haven't you?” Danny let out with a large grin but stayed otherwise silent as he continued building with his legos. He felt overly ecstatic about once again living with Crystal. “Well you keep enjoying yourself, stinky butt. Mommy’s a little preoccupied,” Danny didn’t care, he let his bladder release, lifting himself slightly to avoid any leakage out the front as he reached for his mostly empty bottle of milk. Another hour passed before Crystal finally closed the lid to her laptop, taking the last sip of her wine as he got up from her recliner. “Alright, stinker. Let’s get you ready for bed,” She said, holding out a hand which Danny quickly took to pull himself off the floor. Crystal leaned over, tightly wrapping her arms around Danny as she hoisted him into the air, placing his weight on her hip as she felt the squish of his diaper as she carried him back to his nursery and onto the changing station. “Somebody sure remembers what comes next,” She said, watching his cock twitch with excitement as she pulled the front of his messy diaper back. She reached for the drawer, pulling out the flesh light she used routinely for night time changes when her little boy had behaved all day. “You’ve been such a good boy today,” She cooed, lightly lubing the flesh light as she pushed it against his cock, delicately sliding his desperate cock inside. “I bet you’re going to cum so quick!” She hadn’t even stroked his cock once and he felt near the edge. It had been more than a month since Kelsey and him had done anything and he was beyond excited to be back with Crystal. “Maybe if you last more than a few strokes, Mommy will let you have some ice cream. Does that sound good?” She cooed, slowly lifting the flesh light before quickly pressing it back down. Danny practically burst already as he tried to hold himself back. “That's it, baby,” She said, repeating the motion as she watched him fight back the urge, biting down hard on his pacifier. “Just a few more, sweety,” She said, repeating the motion a third time as she watched him rapidly lose control, quickening her pace so as to not ruin the moment. Cum filled the interior silicon lining as Danny squirmed about in his own mess. Crystal smiled down at him, keeping her pace to draw out every ounce of pleasure she could muster out of him as hot breaths of air condensed on his pacifier's shield as he let out a long sigh. “Welcome home,” Did you enjoy the story? Consider supporting my work over on SubscribeStar! Or be sure to let me know what you thought by interacting with the post!

The ride to Crystal’s was both exhilarating and terrifying for Danny. While they hadn’t ended things on bad terms by any means, he still couldn’t shake the nervous feeling that this was all moving too fast. It was bound to fall apart eventually…right? He twiddled his fingers about in the back seat of Crystal’s car as he tried to remind himself that it was largely Crystal’s idea originally, but that didn’t change that it had been over 5 months. He just wasn’t quite sure how it was all going to mend back together. “Are you excited?” Crystal asked, breaking the silence of the last bit of the drive before putting the car into park as she pulled into her driveway. Danny nervously nodded his head, staring out at the familiar home as he got out of the car, following Crystal into her house. To Danny, almost nothing had changed. Everything seemed to be exactly as he left it. Pictures and decor lined the hallway, while the same fake plants covered the entryway table as the same yellowish light flooded the hallway. Crystal wasted no time as she slipped her shoes off, making her way down the hall as Danny quickly did the same. Danny hurried after her down the hall as she stopped at the door to his old nursery before Crystal stepped inside. Danny hesitantly followed after, feeling his nervous stomach twist about as he took a deep breath before stepping inside, ultimately finding it nearly identical to how he had left it. “I feel it's only fair to tell you that I also saw someone else,” Crystal said suddenly, breaking the silence. “It was pretty brief, but it happened,” “Oh,” Danny said, unsure of what to say as he tried not to let himself feel bad about it. Afterall, he had left. “Was he, uh-” “Yes, sweetie. He was a little guy just like you,” She chuckled. “Things were going nicely online, but once we met in person it only lasted a weekend,” Danny nodded, not sure what else to say, if anything. It wasn’t like he was allowed to be mad or anything and truthfully he wasn’t. If anything, he was just curious about who this other person was, but knowing Crystal that was about as much information as he was going to get. “Right, well,” Crystal started, walking towards the door as if she had concluded everything she had to say. “I have to admit I wasn’t expecting guests, so I’m going to leave you to it as I have some other things I wanted to accomplish tonight. In the morning we are going to your old apartment to grab your things, and once we return we can get you settled in. It's…7:23pm,” She said, glancing at a clock on the wall. “Which means this is your 24 hour notice to comply with the rules,” Danny nodded as he felt his cheeks blush as he tried to remember what they all were as it had been a long time since he thought about any of them. “I trust you remember where most things are? I’ll grab you a towel and toothbrush and set them out in the bathroom so you can get cleaned up,” Crystal said, turning the corner through the doorway as she took off down the hall. Danny stood in place as he slowly spun about, examining his old room. It felt weird to be back in his old nursery. A place he had told himself he wouldn’t miss when he moved out, but now felt the full effects of its warm, inviting sense of solitude. ~~ Crystal had abruptly awoken Danny rather early in the morning, unsurprised to have found him coddling an old favorite stuffed animal of his with his phone laid out beside him, obviously having fallen asleep watching a video of some type. Crystal had moved quickly, shoving a piece of peanut butter toast in his face as he pulled his clothes on before being rushed out the door and into the car as she took off down the street towards his old apartment. Crystal forcefully knocked on the door as she waited for a response. “Do you still have your keys?” “Uh-” Danny said, slowly pulling them out of his pocket. “I don’t think-” Crystal snatched them out of his hand, unlocking the door as she barged her way inside, dropping the small pile of reusable grocery bags she brought on the floor before taking a quick look around. “Mo-” Danny started, not knowing if Kelsey was home before she came running around the corner. “What the hell!” She shouted. “Get the fuck out of my apartment!” Crystal stayed calm, brushing past her and making her way into the living room. “We’re just here to get Danny’s things, and then were gone,” “Danny doesn’t fucking live here!” Kelsey screamed, watching Crystal start to pull some of the games out of the TV stand and stuff them in a bag. “His name is on the lease, isn’t it?” Crystal said calmly, unphased by her yelling. Kelsey scoffed as she turned to Danny who was still awkwardly standing by the door. “Get your freaky aunt or whatever the fuck out of my apartment!” Danny stood quietly before reaching for a bag on the floor. “I just want to get my stuff…” He said sheepishly, not having expected Crystal to barge her way inside, but knew there was no turning back. “Ugh! You’re the fucking worst!” She shouted, turning around to see Crystal pulling the PS5 off the TV stand. “Hey! That's mine!” She shouted. “Right…” Crystal started, turning it over to reveal a sticker on one side of a small blue dog peeking over the edge. “I suppose this sticker is too then?” “What? Yea, the PS5 is mine,” Kelsey said stupidly, unsure what Crystal could possibly be implying. “Okay, dear. If you really believe that, I think you’ll need to call the police to help us work out what is your’s and what is Danny’s,” Crystal said, carefully placing the PS5 in a bag before tossing the controllers in as well. “Ye- Yea! Maybe I will call the police!” Kelsey yelled. Crystal continued on, grabbing anything she knew was Danny’s as she made her way through the living room. “I encourage it,” She said calmly without acknowledging Kelsey with a look. “Ugh!” Kelsey yelled before storming off into the bedroom where Danny was quietly stuffing his clothes into bags. “You’ve got thirty minutes and then I’m calling the police!” Danny felt himself becoming overwhelmed, not wanting to deal with Kelsey’s anger as he tried to shove the last of his clothes into the already overflowing bags. “You- could help?” He said quietly, lifting the bags as he carried them to the living room. “I’m not going to help you steal from me!” Kelsey shouted, pulling out her phone as she started to desperately text her friends. “Is that everything from the room?” Crystal asked, taking a quick peek through the kitchen. “I think so…” Danny said, trying to remember what all he actually needed. “Why don’t you go through the bathroom, I’ll take another peek at the bedroom,” Crystal said, grabbing one of the last empty bags as she made her way down the hall, finding Kelsey criss-cross on the bed as her fingers rapidly typed away. “This is completely unacceptable,” Kelsey yelled as Crystal slowly meandered throughout the room looking for familiar items. “You know you can’t just storm into someone's house and steal their shit!?” “It's actually the normal thing to do after a breakup. At least leave the man with his things? You already took his dignity,” Crystal said, grabbing a few items out of the night stand. Kelsey rolled her eyes. “Who even are you?” “Someone who loves and cares about him. Which obviously isn’t you anymore,” Crystal said bluntly, heading out of the room, bumping into Danny as he came out of the bathroom. “Is that everything?” Danny took a minute to look around, quickly sifting through bags before giving one more quick walk through the apartment. “That's all of it,” He said softly, grabbing a couple of bags as he headed out towards the car. “Thank you for your hospitality,” Crystal called out sarcastically to Kelsey who was still hiding in the bedroom, carrying the last of the bags out the door before shutting it behind her. Crystal could tell that the whole experience had let Danny a little off kilter. He’d never handled crowds or loud noises well, and an ex-girlfriend screaming at you was definitely something that could be added to that list, but it was nothing that a quick stop at Elmer’s couldn’t fix. Danny’s anxiety eased up as he plowed down his massive portion of food, filling his stomach to the point of bloating before continuing their return trip home. “Do you think you’ll need the full 24 hours to comply?” Crystal asked as she merged onto the freeway, breaking the silence as she sent butterflies through Danny’s stomach as he tried not to let his stomach suddenly explode. “I’m planning on dropping you off before running a few errands, but I was hoping that maybe when I returned…” She said, turning towards Danny who was happily nodding. “Perfect,” She said. “Do you need a refresher?” Danny blushed as he tried to remember everything, ultimately nodding his head just to make sure. “Oh, come on. I bet you know some of them. How about I help you?” Crystal said playfully. “What's the first one?” “Diapers,” Danny said softly as he blushed. “Speak up, sweety,” She said with a grin. “Diapers!” He shouted with more energy than she expected. They both let out a laugh as they looked at each other for a brief second before continuing. “When do you wear them?” Crystal asked. “Always,” Danny said confidently. “And you call me?” “Mommy!” Danny shouted again. “And who decides when your diapers need a change?” “Mommy does!” Danny said excitedly. “And you are?” Crystal asked. “Mommy’s baby,” “Which means….” Crystal said, waiting for Danny to fill in. “I should talk, act and eat like one,” Danny said sheepishly with a bright red face. “And what do you do when Mommy isn’t home?” “Clean!” Danny said, feeling proud of himself that he remembered all of it. “Does Mommy tolerate trouble makers?” Crystal asked. Danny shook his head. “Good job!” Crystal cooed. Did you enjoy the story? 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Mikey awoke to a room of darkness, nearly having forgotten about the actions that had brought him to this exact moment as a tiny night light in the corner of the room filled the room with a dimly lit, amber light that did little more than outline the different bits of furniture. He rubbed his eyes slowly, helping them adjust to the low light in the room as his memories quickly reminded him of his previous endeavors, bringing a slight smile to his face as he re-lived those moments for a second. His nap had completely restored his energy levels and as a surprise to him, his diaper had remained dry. He sat up almost effortlessly, feeling a sense of control over his actions that had been lacking for the past several days. Curious, he reached out to grab hold of the crib bars, pulling himself up onto his feet without much effort, aside from the usual difficulty that came with walking on bedding. His smile grew bigger as he felt slightly in control, only for his emotions to switch on a dime with a single thought. Was the spell just wearing off, or was something else going on? Maggie stirred around in her crib on the other side of the room, having not slept much herself as she turned over to stare out across the room at the sudden commotion Mikey had began to make. The dimly lit amber lighting did little to illuminate the room as Maggie struggled to make out much other than that Mikey was standing up, clearly awake as she prepared herself for the day to continue on. She knew it would only be a matter of time before he was calling out for Lilith to come save him from his own prison which was still beyond her understanding. “Mommy?” Mikey called out almost on the spot in a lower, less whiny tone than had been his usual. “Mommy!” “5 more minutes?” Maggie muttered as a joke, half expecting him not to hear her as she lay on her back in an attempt to emotionally gather herself. “Oh, hi Maggie!” Mikey called out, suddenly peering through the darkness at the soft lump of blankets and stuffed animals that he could only assume she was concealed in. “Hi…” She let out in an unamused voice. “Did you have a good nap?” Mikey asked, suddenly realizing his ability to put together sentences again as he spoke them. The brain fog had mostly cleared, only further reassuring him that the spell had to have been wearing off. “Mhmm,” Maggie muttered through her teeth, burying herself under the blankets again as she heard Lilith’s footsteps make their way down the hall in an attempt to hide herself from the inevitable. The door slowly opened as Lilith peered inside, quickling spotting Mikey standing up in his crib as a smile came over her face. She pushed her way into the room, flipping the light switch and flooding the room with the bright, yellowish light as she strolled across the carpet towards Mikey. “Look at you!” She cooed, grabbing one of Mikey’s cheeks as she gave it a soft squeeze. “Standing up like a big boy!” Mikey nodded with a bright red smile, his stomach filling with butterflies as Lilith’s face lit up with happiness. “Are you ready for an afternoon of fun?” Lilith asked, dropping the crib wall as she helped him out of the crib, giving his diaper a quick check. “Oh my goodness? Did my little guy make it through nappies without having a tinkle?” Mikey nodded some more, obviously loving the attention as he stood in front of Lilith twisting about, soaking up all of the attention. “I-” Mikey started, feeling a little ashamed to ask. “Mommy?” “Yes, sweety?” Lilith asked, turning her attention to the closet as she ran through the options of what to dress him in. “I think the spell might be wearing off,” Mikey said nerverackingly, still unsure if that was by design or not. Lilith turned around with a smile. “How come?” She asked, obviously excited that he pointed it out. “Well…I can tell that I need to poo…but it's not just coming out like it usually does,” Mikey explained. Lilit’s smile turned to a grin as she reached back into the closet to pull out an adult sized child’s potty as she carried it into the center of the room. Its bright blue appearance made it clear what it was, spotted in hand painted clouds and planes circling about as Mikey’s eyes widened. “I don’t think the magic is wearing off, I think it's just changed a little bit,” Mikey’s stomach filled with flutters as he instantly thought about the possibilities of where Lilith was taking this. “You see,” Lilith started to explain, guiding her fingers around his waist as she slowly started to remove his t-shirt, forcing him to squirm about in her firm, yet gentle grasp. “Mommy thinks it's time to let you grow up a little,” She teased, slowly pulling the tapes of his diaper off one by one as he squirmed with excitement. “Babies have to grow out of diapers eventually, and Mommy thinks you are more than ready,” Lilith removed the fourth tape, gently pulling the diaper out from between his legs before folding it up and setting it on his crib, quickly returning to guide Mikey towards his new potty. “Eventually, all cute, well behaved babies get to turn into big boys who get to experience all sorts of new things, and this is just the first step,” Lilith said, lowering him onto the potty that made him feel extremely small. “Though, being a big boy comes with a lot more responsibilities over time, good boys are rewarded for their actions. Bad boys are well disciplined too,” Lilith explained, now crouched down in front of him on his oversized potty as his feet kicked about. “Does my baby want to be a big boy?” Lilith asked in a gentle, reassuring voice that told Mikey it was truly his decision. Mikey nodded his head, his stomach churning with excitement at the world of possibilities that had suddenly opened as he practically waited for her permission to go. “Don’t think this changes anything about who's in charge. Mommy’s not afraid to change your dirty diapers forever, and she's certainly not afraid of giving your butt a good, hard spanking. Understand?” Mikey nodded, his nerves tingling with excitement as he smiled at Lilith. “Good,” She said with a simple nod. “Make your pushies,” Mikey’s face was flush red. The butterflies in his stomach concealed any need to make use of his massive plastic potty while his emotions overwhelmed him as he tried to hold it under control. He could feel a tear of happiness forming in the back of his eye lid as he struggled to hold it back. Slowly, he gently closed his eyes as he let his bladder release. The stream of pee flooded the plastic container, echoing amongst itself before finding small cracks between his legs to escape, creating a sound similar to what you would hear in a portapotty. He let out a sigh, keeping his eyes closed as he let his thoughts and happy sensations take over as his bowel’s followed suit, relaxing and widening to let out what would be his most normal poop in quite some time. “Wow! Look at you go!” Lilith cooed, silently snapping pictures from all angles unbeknownst to Mikey who let the words go to his head. “Mommy is so proud!” Mikey tried to imagine what it might be like to continue doing this in the future. Potentially watching cartoons or maybe even being fed. “I can’t believe how easy that was!” Lilith muttered to herself, quickly glancing through her phone at the pictures she had acquired, quietly exploring her own feelings towards them. “Mommy can’t believe what a big boy you are already!” Mikey slowly opened his eyes as his business came to an end, spotting Lilith with her phone as he instantly felt a little embarrassed knowing that she had likely taken photos. “Mommy…” He said nervously, his face still blushing red with excitement about where the day could go from here “Aww, are you all done sweetie?” Lilith cooed, putting her cellphone back in her pocket as she wiped the smile off of her face. “Yes, Mommy,” He said, his face turning bright red again as he had long since finished but remained seated on his plastic throne. “Think you're a big enough boy to wipe yourself, or do you need Mommy’s help?” Lilith cooed mockingly, already bringing over the baby wipes as she knew his answer. He felt his cock thicken as Lilith approached, his mind twirling with fantasies as he meagerly tried to conceal it behind what little plastic guard there was, but it was of no use. “My my,” She cooed, staring down at his hardened cock as she pulled a few wipes out of the bag. “Sure looks like a big boy, but I think Mommy knows better,” She teased, forcing him to lean forward in an awkward position as she ran the cool, wet wipes through his crack, dropping the dirty wipes into the potty. Her fingers delicately traced his puckered hole which eagerly awaited for at least one of them to slip in, but Lilith didn’t oblique. Instead, she finished wiping him up, dropping the wipes into the potty before helping him up and guiding him back towards the closet where she opened a new drawer, pulling out one of many blue pullups. “Big boys get upgrades too,” She said, unfolding it and holding it out in front of Mikey, gesturing for him to step in. “Though I think night time diapers will need to be a thing until you can prove to me that you aren’t still my little super soaker,” She giggled, watching him pull on the pull ups before giving a slow twirl. “Such a cutie!” She shouted with excitement, eagerly picking out his equally colorful outfit for the day consisting of a bright orange shirt and some overalls. “Think you can get dressed on your own?” “Yea!” Mikey shouted enthusiastically, grabbing the clothes from Lilith before dropping them on the ground. “Alright,” She chuckled, watching his obscene method. “I’ve got to wake your sister up from her nap and get her settled. Why don’t you pick out some toys and stuffies to play with once you’re dressed,” Lilith made her way over to Maggie’s crib, opening the curtains and door to the backyard on the way before greeting a very unpleasant Maggie at her crib. Mikey fumbled about with his clothes, having started on both feet in an attempt to balance on one leg at a time to slide his pants on before ultimately giving up and accepting that Lilith still hadn’t returned a full sense of control. He sat down, only slightly defeated where he could pull on his pants slowly, catching them against both of his knees before finally pulling them up tightly around his waist. He struggled through his shirt as Lilith carried Maggie across the room to the changing station where she lay silent, avoiding making eye contact with either of them, especially considering the state of her diaper much to her dismay. But for the moment Mikey remained uninterested. The start of potty training with Lilith combined with the sun that poured through the windows created a new sense of excitement for him and he just couldn’t wait for the journey to start. Mikey slung the overall’s straps over his shoulder, giving little attention to pulling them tight before lifting himself off the ground. He raced to his crib to grab his stuffed bear before barreling towards the door, eager to play in the sun in his new found freedom. “Uh uh,” Lilith called out, gesturing for Mikey to come back. “Just because you’ve outgrown diapers for now, doesn’t mean Mommy’s outgrown her binky boy,” She said, clipping his pacifier clip to his overalls before plopping it in his mouth. “Now you’re free,” Mikey bolted towards the door, binky in mouth with his bear in tow as Lilith shifted her attention back to Maggie. “Is sissy ready to grow up a little too?” Enjoying the story so far? Want to read the next couple of chapters early without waiting? 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“Ugh, this is so fucking typical!” Kelsey shouted in a frustrated tone, poking and prodding at her food with her fork before letting it drop to the plate as it sent out a loud, echoing crash. “Why is it so difficult to just send it back!?” Danny stared down at his own pasta as he stirred it around with his fork. He felt hopeless and completely unsure of himself as his eyes darted around the various points on his plate. He’d thought dinner had been going well up to this point, but like most things it seemed he was wrong. “Can’t you just eat around them?” He asked stupidly as he tried to get her to lower her voice, not wanting to have to wave a waiter down and demand that the restaurant remake the dish. “No, Danny. I’m not just going to eat around them. The entire dish is disgusting!” Kelsey shouted, clearly catching the attention of everyone around her. “It's not that damn hard!” Danny felt himself tensing up, feeling the eyes of those around them all looking in their direction as the waiter slowly dragged his feet in their general direction, obviously trying to avoid Kelsey himself. “Is uh- there anything I can do to make this meal more enjoyable, folks?” The waiter asked awkwardly, not sure how this was going to go as he stood off to the side, practically ready to dart at a moment's notice. Kelsey stared at Danny, widening her eyes as she waited for him to respond which only worsened the anxiety he had been feeling up until now. “Err- '' Danny started. “I- Is it possible too,” He started, feeling too nervous to ask for a replacement dish. After all, Kelsey had specifically ordered this dish, why was that the restaurant's fault? “Do you want to trade dishes?” He suddenly interjected, having thought of what he figured was the perfect compromise but Kelsey’s face made it very clear she wasn’t having it. She scoffed as she rolled her eyes. “Can you show me to the door?” She asked the waiter, suddenly getting up from the table as she grabbed her purse and followed after the waiter towards the exit. “Kelsey?” Danny sheepishly called out, now completely overwhelmed as his mind flooded with dark thoughts as his heart grew heavy in his chest. “We’re done, Danny. Find your own ride home,” She shouted back, not even gracing him with a look as she walked towards the door, the waiter awkwardly standing to the side as she passed, unsure if she actually needed someone to show her the way out. Danny’s heart sank further as he watched her walk away. He could feel all of the eyes in the restaurant on him as he heard murmurs and whispers that he could only assume were about what had just happened. Tears swelled in his eyes as he tried to hold them back, quickly losing as he reached for his napkin to wipe them away before anyone could see. 5 months gone, just like that. Not only was she his ride, she was his home, his roommate and if anything he’d at least thought she was his friend. They’d moved in together just over 2 months ago in an attempt to save money and now he was left sitting at a restaurant with no way home, or even a home to return to. “Is there- anything I can do for you, sir?” The waiter asked as he tried to hold his own composure. “Just a- check and a box, please,” Danny muttered as he avoided any form of eye contact, holding back more tears as he felt completely humiliated. The waiter nodded, quickly returning with a box and the check as asked before quickly helping pack up Kelsey’s meal as he could tell Danny wanted out of there. Danny awkwardly shuffled out of the booth and made his way out of the restaurant only to be met with a bitterly cold breeze at the front door as he stepped outside. The dimly lit, empty strip mall parking lot did little to boost his mood as he felt himself begin to shiver as he reached for his phone, delicately balancing the boxes of food in his other hand as he scrolled through his contacts in a desperate state of uncertainty. Hesitantly, he clicked on one as the phone started to ring. His anxiety numbed by the bitter cold as the rings echoed in his ear. “Hello?” A woman's voice said over the phone. “Uh- Hi…Mommy,” Danny said quietly, hearing his ex-girlfriend pick up on the other line. “Danny, sweetie,” Crystal asked. “What's going on?” She asked in a worrying tone. “I uh- was wondering if you could give me a ride,” Danny asked as he crossed his arms in an attempt to hold in some body heat. “Of course, why? Are you okay?” Crystal asked, sounding slightly panicked. “Yea…just… got dumped and left at the restaurant…” Danny said awkwardly. “Awww, you poor baby,” Crystal cooed with a condescending tone that Danny pretended not to pick up on. “Where are you at?” “Terry’s…” “Oh, I love Terry’s Bistro!” Crystal said ecstatically. “Tell you what, if you’re buying dinner, I’ll come give you a ride,” Crystal happily explained. “Oh uh- I already ate?” Danny said stupidly, not sure how else to avoid the complete humiliation of having to reenter that restaurant. “No worries, you can just share a drink with- well what does that make me?” Crystal asked teasingly. “Uh- sorry?” Danny asked, having been caught completely off guard. “Well, you left me because you wanted to play big kid with your new girlfriend, but now you’re calling me Mommy again?” Danny blushed quietly as he stayed silent, unsure of what to say. Crystal let the silence echo on for a few seconds before chiming in again. “Well you stay right there, sweetie. I’m coming and we can talk over dinner,” She said, promptly hanging up the phone before Danny could interject anymore. A cold gust of wind swept through the parking lot as Danny felt the little warmth left in his body be washed away. He stood trembling for a minute as he weighed his options. On one hand there was the option of braving it in the cold until one of his fingers ultimately started to purple, or there was the inevitable walk back into the restaurant where everyone could see him in his current disheartened, and trembling state. Though the decision was made rather quickly as another cold breeze swept through the parking lot, taking what little warmth he had left as he took a deep breath in before opening the doors to the restaurant as he graciously stepped back inside to accept the warmth. He stood sheepishly as the hostess pretended to fumble with some menus behind her stand before acknowledging his return. “I know I just left, but uh- can I get a table for two?” Danny said awkwardly, getting a confused look from the hostess who obviously was fully clued in to all that had just happened. “Of course,” She said without skipping a beat. “Right this way,” Danny anxiously spun his glass of water around as he watched the condensation fall to the table, pooling at the base as he tried not to think about the fact that everyone must be talking about him. Tables slowly emptied out as the waiter occasionally passed by to check on him as he waited for Crystal to arrive. Would it be a positive thing when another woman showed up, or would that only make them judge him more? 20 long minutes passed before the door chime went off as Crystal walked into the restaurant, glancing around before locking eyes with Danny as he let out a sigh of relief. She made her way over, taking a seat opposite of Danny with a smile. “Danny, sweetie. How are you?” Danny forced a smile back, still fighting back the occasional tear as he relived the night in his head as he wondered if there was anything he could have done differently. “I’ve been better,” He admitted, twirling the water cup around in circles. “Oh, you poor thing,” Crystal said, reaching her hand out to put on his. Danny stopped twirling his glass as he looked up at her. She was older than him and she always had a way to just make him melt. They had been together for years prior before Danny had made the stupid decision to branch out and meet new people. Though, in his defense it was partially encouraged by Crystal who didn’t think it was right that she was the only woman he had ever dated, but Danny had loved their time together. She was warm and compassionate and never struggled to cheer him up. She often knew him better than he knew himself and he’d always thought of her as his rock. Danny stared into her eyes for a second, giving Crystal the glimmer of tears he had been holding back before he reached for a napkin to wipe them away again. Crystal said nothing as he wiped them dry just as the waiter from early approached. “Hi!” He said, obviously shocked that a second person had actually showed up. “Can I start you off with a drink or anything?” “Well hello handsome,” Crystal said playfully, giving the waiter a quick glance over as he fought back a blush. “I’m going to have the prime rib. Mashed potatoes and green beans as the side, and a glass of red. Whatever you would recommend,” She said in a firm yet soft tone, all while giving him a rather wide smile. “Anything else,” He asked, feeling a little blushed in the face himself as he frantically wrote down the order. “Something strong for this kiddo,” She said, turning her attention back to Danny who was purposefully avoiding eye contact as he spun his water glass around. “Better make that a double,” She said before the waiter walked away. “So, tell me what happened,” Crystal asked. Danny shrugged, not really wanting to talk about it. “Come on,” Crystal said. “You didn’t make me drive all the way out here for nothing, did you?” Danny sat quietly, mulling over the night in his head as he tried to piece together what happened for himself. “She uh, made a big scene at the table…said it was over…and then stormed out,” Danny said quietly, still spinning his water glass. “That's it? There wasn’t anything you did, or said?” Crystal pestered, knowing it wasn’t the full story. Danny shrugged again. “She just…” He started, trailing off as he felt ashamed. “Hey, look at me,” Crystal said, reaching out her hand. Danny instantly grabbed hold, slowly lifting his head to look at her as he forced himself to take a few deep breaths, already feeling overwhelmed. “Had you told her?” Crystal asked. Danny stared confused for a second, before putting the pieces together as he shook his head. “So then the two of you just grew apart?” Danny shrugged again. “Dear,” Crystal said sternly. “This isn’t going to go anywhere if you just shrug it off,” Danny let out a deep sigh. “It’s been…tense…for the last few weeks,” “Few weeks? Didn’t you just move in together the other month?” Crystal asked, already starting to guess at what the problem was. Danny nodded. “The first month seemed good. Then she started complaining that I wasn’t doing enough, and every little detail became this massive argument,” Crystal leaned back in her booth as she just smirked at Danny. Part of her had hoped he would become a little more independent with another woman, but it was clear he really hadn’t learned anything. At least not yet. The waiter returned with her wine, setting the glass down in front of her before sliding a double shot of whiskey to Danny who stared at it wide eyed. He hated most alcohols, but whiskey was especially the least of his favorites. “Your food will be out in another couple of minutes,” The waiter said, giving a smile to Crystal before turning to leave. “I think the kid is going to need a chaser too,” Crystal said with a smirk, giving the waiter's arm a soft touch as he turned to leave as she quickly remembered his hatred for anything that wasn’t sweet enough. “Of course…” The waiter started, looking at Danny. Crystal let out a laugh. His hopelessness was rather cute as Danny continued to twirl his cup, unaware the waiter was even waiting for a response.. “He’ll take a glass of apple juice,” Crystal said, watching the waiter's expression shift as he nodded and turned away. Danny waited for the waiter to leave before awkwardly looking up as he looked at Crystal. “Drink up,” Crystal said. Danny looked back down at the drink. “It’s-” He started. “Take a sip,” Crystal insisted. Danny did as he was told, slowly taking a sip as his face turned to disgust as the liquid sent a strong burning taste throughout his mouth as he recoiled in disgust. “Don’t be such a baby. Drink more,” Crystal insisted, swirling her glass of wine as she took a sip. Stupidly, he tried to gulp a large amount of it back as the burning sensation filled his mouth, spreading down his throat as he forced it down, desperately reaching for the glass of water as he sought immediate relief. Crystal let out a laugh that was soon followed by a chuckle from the waiter who had been unable to hold himself together after having watched everything Danny had gone through tonight. He slid the apple juice across the table, giving Danny a forced smile before chuckling to himself as he walked away. Dinner dragged on as Crystal pried into every little detail about Danny’s life over the past 5 months since they had broken up as she learned just how little had changed. “So, where am I taking you?” Crystal finally asked, breaking up the conversation. Danny felt himself shrink again, having momentarily forgotten about his predicament. “Uh- just the closest hotel I guess,” Crystal paused for a second, scraping the last of her mashed potatoes onto her fork. “Is that what you want?” She asked, cleaning her fork off before chasing down her last bite with the rest of the wine. Danny shrugged, unsure of what his other options were. “When you called me earlier, you said Mommy,” Crystal said, watching as his cheeks reddened. “Your old room is sitting empty if your interested,” Danny looked up, locking eyes with Crystal as he felt himself practically ready to cry again. “Rules would be the same, but if you want something a little more permanent than a hotel…” Danny nodded, suddenly feeling the burden of having to figure out the next steps drop from his chest as he downed the last of his whiskey, chasing it with the meager sip of apple juice he had left himself. “Well then,” Crystal said, wiping her mouth with a napkin as she scooted to the edge of her seat. “Mommy’s going to go use the bathroom,” She said quietly. “Take care of the bill and meet me outside,” Did you enjoy the story? Consider supporting my work over on SubscribeStar! Or be sure to let me know what you thought by interacting with the post!

Mikey heard Lilith make her way down the hall, spitting out some swift instructions about how Maggie was supposed to scrub the carpet but didn’t care for any of it. He didn’t waste anytime as he let his instinctual urges take over as he assumed his position on all fours, eagerly crawling across the room towards his teddy bear, grabbing it as he positioned himself over top of it as he tightly straddled it with his legs, squeezing it as his boy parts stiffened. His cock twitched as he worked it against the soft, mushy confines of his diaper sending sensational pleasures through his body as the plush teddy bear provided a firm, yet soft surface to grind against. The padding squished as it made room for his girthy member and within seconds he felt himself drifting off into a mystical fantasy as his body's rhythmic endeavor took over. He slowly rocked back and forth, forcing his cock against the bear over and over as he suckled on his binky. A brief moment passed before Lilith could be heard making her way back down the hall as she headed back towards the nursery. “Now, where's my little rascal?” Lilith called out. But Mikey didn’t stop. He didn’t care. Every part of him told him to keep going as he let his mind slip. Lilith let out a soft gasp as she entered the room, finding Mikey mounted over top of his teddy as he rhythmically moved his hips. It would be a lie to say she was surprised, but she certainly had just been expecting to catch him with his hands down his diaper or something similar. “Well… what do we have here?” She said softly, running her hand down his back as she couldn’t help but hold back a smile. Mikey’s body tingled with a sensational wave of goosebumps as her cool, crisp hand slowly traced down his bad sending out jolts of pleasure as he let out a soft moan from behind his pacifier. “Is somebody trying to make cummies?” Lilith cooed, taking a seat on the carpet just beside him as she continued to run her hand over his back. “Does having a big sister excite you?” She teased quietly. Mikey stayed silent aside from the faint moans he made as he let Lilith’s words fill his head with desires. He kept his pace, feeling the warm, wet padding envelop his cock as the frictional sensations built at the tip of his cock. “We can keep that a secret if you’d like,” She said with a smirk. “Though I’m not sure you’re doing to well on your end,” Lilith’s fingers danced across his back in a slow, swirling motion as Mikey continued to thrust against his teddy. His soft whimpers and moans were broken up by exhales of hot, steamy air as he chased his desperate need for release. “Such a good boy,” She cooed. “Mommy’s perfect little diaper boy,” She continued before being suddenly interrupted by Maggie’s return. “Ew, gross!” Maggie called out from the doorway, having finished cleaning up her mess in the living room and stumbling back to the nursery to find the two of them. Lilith gave her a scornful look as she turned to get up. “Don’t you stop till you make cummies,” Lilith whispered into Mikey’s ear before pulling out her wand and giving it a quick swish in Maggie’s direction. Maggie suddenly felt a firm bulb fill her mouth as a pacifier materialized out of thin air before feeling a set of leather straps tightly wrap around her head, locking the pacifier in its place. “You think so?” Lilith said with a smirk, strutting over to grab Maggie’s arm, pulling her into the room and towards the rocking chair. “I’m sure we can work it out so that you’re in that same position if you really want,” Mikey tried to make out what was happening as he kept his rhythm up, feeling close to a release as he huffed hot breaths of ecstasy, not thinking about the moisture that had been slowly building up on his pacifier shield. It wasn’t till he saw Maggie forced over Lilith’s knee that he thought to reposition himself. “Usually I’d make you count them out, but seeing as your mouth is otherwise predisposed…” Lilith said, raising her hand up high before bringing it back down with a loud smack against Maggie’s diaper butt. “Maybe I’ll help count backward…25,” She said, raising her hand again as she brought it crashing back down with another loud smack. Mikey’s eyes locked onto her pink diaper as Lilith continued on. He used each thrust to slightly reposition himself until he was staring straight on. The smacks faded into the background as Mikey’s hot breaths turned into frequent moans before his sweet moment of relief finally took over. He thrust forward, having felt the eruption brewing before finally setting it over the edge as electric waves of pleasure soared through his tense body. His mouth opened wide as he shoved his face into his Teddy as a loud stream of moaning began. His cock twitched violently as hot streams of goo shot into the wet padding wrapped around his waist. His hips didn’t stop, eager to squeeze out every last bit of pleasure as he frantically thrusted his diaper against his teddy as his body erupted into a loss of control. Lilith couldn’t help but let out a smirk as she watched him lose control on the floor in front of her. A quick flick of her wand let the nearby paddle take over as she felt her own fingers slipping downwards in complete jealousy of what Mikey had just experienced. “Good boy!” Lilith cooed, watching Mikey collapse on his side out of exhaustion, his teddy still tightly wrapped between his legs as his breathing switched to long heavy pants. He spit his binky out, taking in long deep breaths as he tried to gather himself as loud, firm smacks echoed through the room before coming to a stop a few moments later. Maggie collapsed of her own exhaustion, tumbling off of Lilith’s lap as tears swelled out of her eyes as she lay on the floor not far from Mikey. Lilith couldn’t stop herself from smiling. Pulling her hands back up as she lifted herself out of the chair, knowing she had to care for the two helpless adults in front of her. “Boy, oh boy,” Lilith called out, stopping to do a little stretch. “Looks like I’ve got two tuckered out kiddos in need of a naptime,” Mikey gave no resistance, his eyes already drawing heavy as his breath mellowed out. He could feel himself drifting, barely realizing that Lilith had scooped him up as she carried him to the changing station where his binky had been wiped clean and returned to his mouth. His lips delicately wrapped around its bulb, securely keeping it in his mouth as his eyes faded in and out of blackness, catching brief glimpses of his change before being delicately tucked into his crib and locked in. “Sweet dreams,” He heard Lilith whisper before finally letting his vision fade to black. Lilith turned around to look at Maggie, still laid out on the floor, unsure of what she was expected to do next. “Are you feeling like a big girl, or does the little baby need a nap?” Lilith chuckled. “Do…what…will I have to clean?” Maggie asked quietly, wiping tears from her eyes as she tried to sit on her sore bum. “Of course, sweetie!” Lilith cooed. “I’ve got just the diaper pail in mind that needs a good scrubbing!” Maggie looked disheartened, not wanting to have to do anything at the moment as she felt overwhelmed. “Can…can I take a nap?” “Awww, poor baby,” Lilith said, scooping her up and onto her hip. “Of course you can take a nap. It just means you’ll be my baby for that much longer!” She said with a smirk, carrying Maggie to her newly constructed crib and setting her inside before closing the gate and locking it shut. “You be a good girl now,” Lilith smirked. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours to check on you both,” She said, turning to leave the room. She hit the light switch and gave a quick flick of her wand, forcing the curtains to close themselves as the room filled with darkness, aside from the small night light in the corner that helped to illuminate the bare minimum. “Sweet dreams,” Lilith cooed mockingly with a final swoosh of her wand as the mobile above the two cribs began to rotate, playing a soft gentle lullaby as Lilith closed the door. Maggie collapsed into the soft confines of her new bed, staring up at the small animals as they spun around above her head letting the soft gentle tunes help calm her as she tried to come to terms with everything that had happened thus far. 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“Now…” Lilith said, kneeling down in front of Maggie, purposefully not cutting off Mikey’s line of sight. “You’re obviously a very vulgar person, and that's not okay,” Lilith said, watching Maggie’s wide eyes stare back at her. “So, we’re going to do a little bit of behavior training, and once you’ve learned how to be a decent, respectful member of society, Mommy will let you go,” Lilith said with a smirk. Maggie opened her mouth to speak, only to be met with a silencing finger from Lilith. “Nuh uh, not yet,” She said in a low, serious tone. “So you’re going to do as I say, when I say. You’re going to play nice, and you’re going to be respectful to both me and your new little brother. Do you understand?” Maggie nodded hesitantly, unsure of how any of this was possible. “We use our words in this household,” Lilith insisted, waiting for Maggie’s response. “Yes…” Maggie said quietly through her breath. “Now try again with proper manners,” Lilith insisted. “Yes…ma’am?” She said, unsure of what she meant. “Hmmm, better, but I think I prefer Mommy,” Lilith said with a smirk. “So let's try again,” “Yes, M- Mommy,” Maggie stuttered, feeling completely unsure of herself. “Good job!” Lilith cooed, turning to head towards the kitchen. “Keep it up and you’re on your way to earning a gold star!” Maggie sat still as Mikey let his second brain take over, slowly leaning forward into a crawling position as he shuffled across the floor towards Maggie, reaching out in an attempt to squeeze her breast as Maggie scooted back, forcing herself to stand up as she used her hands for leverage. The unease in her body combined with the sudden movement caused her stomach to rumble as she stood still, slowly wobbling as she gained her balance. She looked at Mikey in his desperate state as she stuck her tongue out at him in an attempt to ignore her stomach. She went to say something in a teasing manner, to remind him he should be embarrassed about his current state when her stomach rumbled harder as she practically buckled over. Fear came over Maggie’s face as she stood in panic, feeling herself start to lose the battle as she desperately scanned the living room, Mikey dumbly staring back at her. “Ma- Mommy?” She said, hating the words as he heard herself say them. “Yes, dear?” Lilith responded, actively preparing lunch in the kitchen. “Uh- toilet?” Maggie said, starting her waddle towards the hallway where she could only assume the restroom was. “Don’t be silly, dear. You’re wearing yours!” She said with a smirk. “N- no…no…” Maggie started, finding it difficult to think through the brain fog. “Number…two…” “Mhmm,” Lilith cooed. “Number ones, twos…threes,” She said with a wink towards Mikey as he turned himself around. “They all go in your nice fluffy diaper,” She said. Panic set in as Maggie continued to waddle towards the hall, desperate to find a toilet as the pressure built, nearing a point of no return. She approached one of the doors, but with a quick swoosh from Lilith, the handle wouldn’t budge. Maggie pulled on the handle with all of her force. “Pwease!” She called out, desperately trying to get the handle to budge. “Pw-” She started, suddenly feeling the release of pressure as the warm stream of mud flooded the back of her diaper, quickly spreading across her cheeks as she stood in horror. Mikey’s mouth hung open as he watched Maggie’s diaper expand in every direction as it slowly started to sag more and more as the once white padding turned a darker shade of brown. “Oh- oh-” Maggie stumbled, feeling disgusted as the warm filth pressed against her skin and the weight pulled her downwards. “Oh my-” She started, unable to find the words she was looking for. “Why…how…” She stumbled. “I- I-” She started as tears rolled down her cheeks, quickly breaking into sobs. “This is so unfair!” She cried out. “Aww, did someone have an accident?” Lilith cooed from the kitchen, smiling with a devilish grin as she looked back to see Maggie in a vulnerable state. “No! I…you f- f-,” She stumbled. “Why are words so hard!” She cried out, standing with her legs spread as she remained unsure of what to do. “You made me!” She screamed, sniffling as she tried to wipe her tears away. Mikey’s eyes glazed over as he fantasized about playing with his messy sister as she broke down in tears in front of him, throwing a fit he was sure would get a harsh punishment from Lilith. His cock hardened, pushing the confines of his squishy prison as he tried to rock forward in a discrete motion. “Now, now, sweety,” Lilith called out. “Mommy will get you changed just after lunch!” “Wha- no!” Maggie cried. “Fu- fire- change me!” “Sweety,” Lilith called out from the kitchen. “Mommy doesn’t like bratty littles,” Maggie tried to walk, feeling the heavy weight beneath her legs as it threw her off balance, sending her tumbling backwards onto her overfilled diaper as it squirted out the leg holes and onto the carpet. She let out a scream as tears rolled down her face, the impossible situation only turning worse as the smell of her accident filled the room as her sobs echoed through the house. Lilith had finally had enough, setting down what she was doing before firmly stomping her way over to Maggie, picking her up and carrying her down the hallway, unphased by the accident. Desperate to see what would happen next, Mikey assumed his position as he crawled after them on all fours, eager for a conclusion to the fit. Maggie kicked about in a lousy attempt to escape Lilith’s clutch, who seemed unphased by her attempts as she carried her to Mikey’s changing table, where a quick flick of her wrist had added some bondage restraints to tie Maggie down with. Sparkles of light danced past Mikey as he watched them flicker off the wall in a swift, elegant motion heading down the hall towards his nursery where they effortlessly stacked together, creating a bright, twinkling glow as they transformed half of the room. Vibrant shades of pink seeped through the walls as a whole new crib appeared out of thin air, dotting together an assortment of colorful wall art to match, with a plethora of stuffies and toys as they quickly transformed what was once a simple toy shelf in to everything that Lilith would need to take care of her newest addition. Mikey crawled with desperation, eager to see the new room from all angles as he finally approached the doorway, grateful for the soft, plush carpet that nicely padded his knees as he stared at the pink half of the room in wonderment, almost completely oblivious to the straps that had magically appeared at his changing station that Maggie was being fastened into as she tried to kick her way free from Lilith’s grip. “Wow…” Mikey let out, mesmerized by the sudden changes that Lilith could make with ease, almost without a second thought. “Mommy?” He let out, turning to ask her a question as if he had suddenly forgotten Maggie’s predicament as he stared up at what was clearly Maggie’s messy bottom as Lilith worked to wipe it clean. Mikey felt his own inner balls of light begin to dance around as the question he was going to ask quickly faded from his mind. His mouth formed a wide-o of wonderment as he watched Lilith work her motions, plopping backwards into a criss cross position as he felt a mass of his own reform in the front of his diaper. His hand autonomously migrated towards the mass, slowly kneading the wet padding against his growing mound as he watched Maggie’s diaper change, a sensational experience he hadn’t had in some time. “Now if I take these restraints off, are you going to keep kicking?” Lilith asked, having finished taping up Maggie’s fresh diaper. Maggie shook her head as the tears dried up. “Big girls use their words,” Lilith said, starting to undo one of the leg straps. “You want to be a big girl again, don’t you?” “Yes…Mommy,” Maggie said, feeling mortified about what had just happened. “Good,” Lilith said, as she finished removing the straps, helping Maggie off the table and onto the floor where she quickly discovered Mikey’s presence. Mikey quickly slid his hand away from his bulge, eyes now locked on Maggie's bare breasts again as he felt the need for release. “Oh, hi sweetie,” Lilith cooed, scruffing his hair up as she turned around to see him.. “Why don’t you show little Miss Maggie here around your room? Mommy will be right back,” She said as she casually exited the room. Mikey sat still, staring up at Maggie as she stood awkwardly while Lilith left the room. Mikey’s bulge continued to push into the soft, mushy confines of his diaper as he stared up at Maggie practically ready to drool. “What?” Maggie scoffed, crossing her arms to cover her breasts, cutting off Mikey’s direct gaze as he fidgeted about in an attempt to hide his throbbing mound. “You’re pretty…” Mikey said quietly as he blushed, slowly migrating his hand back to the front of his diaper, unable to prevent himself any longer. Maggie rolled her eyes before Lilith returned with a small pale of water and a brush, setting it on the floor. “Oh, is your little brother keeping his eyes on you?” Liltih smirked, noticing Maggie’s crossed arms and Mikey’s discreetly placed hand. Maggie wasn’t sure what to say, or what the appropriate response was as she stood awkwardly, scanning the room in an attempt to avoid eye contact. “Here,” Lilith said, making her way to the closet as she opened it up, pulling out a bright pink onesie covered in unicorns. “Let's get you dressed, then you have a mess to clean up,” Maggie scoffed, unimpressed by the wardrobe choice or the thought of cleaning up her own mess, purposefully looking away as Lilith made her way over to her. “Arms up!” Lilith said, practically grabbing Maggie’s arms herself. Maggie didn’t bother to fight it, helping lift her arms as Lilith slid the onesie over her, kneeling down to help button up the crotch strap between her legs. “Perfect! Now let's get you setup to clean your mess,” “But-” Maggie started. Lilith stopped, looking back at Maggie as she waited for what she had to say. “Well?” “Nothing…” Maggie said, giving up as she realized it wasn’t worth it. “That's what I thought,” Lilith said, before making her way back to the door as she picked up the pale. “And don’t worry, Mommy will be right back to deal with you, little rascal,” Lilith said towards Mikey with a wink as he smiled up at her from the floor. Enjoying the story so far? Want to read the next couple of chapters early without waiting? Consider supporting my work over on SubscribeStar!

“Wakey wakey,” Lilith cooed, opening the blinds in Mikey’s nursery. A golden beam of sunlight poured into the room, illuminating the lightly colored walls as it danced its way across the white furniture, filling up every corner of the room with its warm, radiant glow. A small wave of Lilith’s wand enchanted Mikey’s nearby teddy, guiding its soft, plush arms across his face with a gentle touch as Mikey stirred awake. He smiled from behind his pacifier’s shield as he rolled over to see his teddy, embracing its soft touch before it collapsed back into his arms. “Good morning, baby boy,” Lilith cooed, slowly lowered the crib gate as she reached in to scoop Mikey up. Mikey giggled as he quickly scooped up his teddy to bring with him, happily sucking on his pacifier as Lilith carried him over to the changing table. “Look at this icky little mess you made,” Lilith said, unfolding his diaper to reveal its slightly soiled contents as she softly ran a wipe around his boy parts. “It’s a good thing such a widdle baby like you has a Mommy to keep him nice and clean,” She cooed as he happily stared up at the spinning mobile hanging over his head. She smiled as she went about her routine, carefully cleaning him up as she changed out his diaper for a dry, fluffy diaper covered in a variety of little barn yard animals before picking out a simple, baby blue t-shirt from the closet to slide over his head. Still in a half dazed state, Lilith scooped Mikey up again, gently carrying him over to the rocking chair as she positioned him comfortably in his lap. Mikey let the pacifier fall out of his mouth as he eagerly awaited Mommy’s permission to grab a hold of her massive, succulent tits as she carefully undid her bra and let them fall out. She gave a little giggle as she saw Mikey’s eager face patiently waiting. “Alright sweetie, open wide,” She said, gently guiding one of his hands towards her breast, holding it firmly as she helped him guide it into his mouth. Lilith watched as Mikey stared back up at her. His mouth spread wide into an O shape as he latched on to her breast, happily pulling out warm streams of her milk as he suckled. His eyes sparkled up at her as he stared up at her, cherishing the moment as Lilith ran her hands through his hair. “Hi, sweetie,” Lilith said softly in a loving tone. The sun's warmth against her skin sent shivers through her body as she felt the moment take over. She carefully rocked back and forth, holding Mikey steady in her arms while he dined on his early morning breakfast, equally soaking his freshly changed diaper as he drank. “You are just the cutest little thing,” She cooed, feeling her suckles become less and less frequent. An easy sign that let her know he was near done. “Mommy’s got a perfect day planned out for her little baby,” She cooed. “Do you want to go play with your cars while Mommy makes some breakfast?” Mikey nodded, giving a last suckle of her tit before she carefully pulled it out, using her finger to wipe up the stray milk off his lips. “Alright! Up we go!” She said, leaning forward in the rocking chair as she picked him up, throwing him up towards her shoulder as she carried him out into the living room. She set him down on to the softly colored, foam tiles she had laid on early in the morning, a colorful little play area that made Mikey’s eyes light up. ‘Wow!” He let out, his mouth completely in awe as he looked around at the scattered stuffed animals and toys she had already laid out. “Isn’t it perfect?” Lilith asked, kneeling down to place his pacifier back in his mouth. Mikey nodded his head before reaching out to grab one of the toy trucks. Lilith waited for his response, surprising him that she was still kneeling down as he drove his truck across the tiles. “Ya!” He let out, crashing his truck into her foot. Lilith chuckled. “Alright, sweetie. You have fun why Mommy goes and makes some breakfast,” “I wuv `ou!” Mikey let out from behind his pacifier. Lilith smiled, turning back to head towards the kitchen. ~~ Suddenly there was a knock at the door, putting a puzzled look on Lilith’s face. “Now who do we think that could be?” She asked Mikey, getting up to go and check. Mikey ignored it, carrying on in his own little world. Completely oblivious to the fact that someone had even knocked. Lilith opened the door to find a short, stubby lady standing there looking rather frustrated. “Hello?” “Yea, I’m looking for Mikey. He here?” The lady said back, trying to peek around Lilith to see inside. “I’m sorry, who are you?” The woman rolled her eyes, as she tried to continue to look behind Lilith. “Maggie, Mikey’s boss. That little shit hasn’t been to work in days!” “Yea he's here, but he quit. He works remotely now,” Lilith shot back. “Nah, that fucker didn’t quit. I haven’t heard from him in days which means ain’t no way he quit,” Maggie said, sizing Lilith up as she stood outside. “Bastard’s a weak coward is what he is, least he can do is say it to my face,” “Well I don’t know what to tell you. He quit, and he isn’t coming back so you can-” Lilith started, abruptly being cut off as Maggie shoved her aside storming her way into the house. “Mikey you coward! Where the fuck are you!” Maggie yelled, hustling her way through the house, turning the corner to find Mikey, full baby mode on the living room floor as he made loud crashing noises, running his toy cars into one another. “What the-” Maggie started, suddenly confused by what she was seeing. “I always knew you were a weird little bitch!” Mikey suddenly looked up, completely baffled by Maggie’s sudden presence and mortified of his current state. He could feel the squish of his wet diaper as he shifted his body in a meager attempt to hide himself. “Ha!” Maggie belted loudly, “you’re literally a diaper bitch, why didn’t I see it!” She said, chuckling immensely as she started to reach into her pocket to grab her phone. “Oh, the guys are going to love this!” Tears quickly overflowed Mikey’s eyes, slowly rolling down his bright red cheeks as he tried to make himself disappear. To be anywhere else other than here. He just wanted the mean lady to go away. “M-M-Mommy!” Mikey cried out, burying his face in his hands as he tried to disappear. Lilith was furious. The audacity of this woman to walk into their home with such anger was simply unacceptable. Mikey’s cries of humiliation and discomfort rang in her ear as she battled with her internal self, ultimately losing the battle to her not so happy side. In one quick motion, she removed her wand and gave it a quick swoosh, quietly mummering something under her breath as a small pink spark left the end of her wand. A spark that Mikey was all too familiar with, instantly putting a stop to his wailing. Lilith and Mikey watched as Maggie stopped what she was doing, ultimately confused by what had just happened. “What the fu-” She started, her face suddenly switching to a more worried look as she felt a tingling begin to spread across her body. “What did you-,” Her stomach sank as she felt herself become light headed, stumbling back as she tried to maintain her balance. “You…you…you- bit-,” She started again, slurring her words before they all but became gibberish. “Mama!” She heard herself say, just as Mikey’s mouth dropped at the sight of her clothes fading to dust, revealing a bright pink diaper wrapped around her waist and her small but perky tits. She stumbled back again, this time falling flat on her ass, slightly cushioned by the diaper she had yet to realize was there as she felt the soft, plush carpet under her bearen, exposed skin. “Mama!” She heard herself say again as he tried to call out for help. Mikey couldn’t believe what had just happened. An all too familiar experience, played out live in front of him giving an alternative point of view to the same magic he had been exposed to being used as a means to degrade his former boss. Lilith watched, taking in the wonderful sight as she felt a sense of calm wash over her. Why she wouldn’t describe her mood as ecstatic like she had been watching the same magic take over Mikey, her mind was certainly racing through a hundred and one ideas about how she could put this woman in her place, raising her back up the right way. She chuckled as she caught a glimpse of Mikey, having taken her eyes off of Maggie for the first time only to see him mesmerized by the sight in front of him. But she couldn’t blame him. Little boys are curious little creatures. It was only in their nature to be fascinated by the womanly sights he was seeing before him. “Looks like someone is going to have a new baby sister,” Lilith cooed, watching Maggie roll around on the floor, completely unsure of what all had just happened. “At least until she can learn to be a good little baby for Mommy,” Did you enjoy the story? Want to read the next couple of chapters early without waiting? Consider checking supporting my work! I am currently migrating all of my stories over to SubscribeStar which will become the best place to get all of my latest stories. I am working to dump my backlog of stories here first, but I'm limited to 10 posts a day. I'm also available on Ream!

Mikey found himself suddenly transported to the real world as his picture perfect dream suddenly became a reality as the warm mud-like substance filled the back of his diaper, quickly spreading between his legs, filling the void space as he laid on his back. His eyes shot open with panic as he tried to clench his bowls only to feel no ability to do so. He tried to clench harder, to do anything to stop it but the harder he tried to clench, the faster it seemed to come out. Its warm contents quickling sticking to his skin as his diaper wicked out what little moisture was there to start with, leaving behind the thick, warm mush that hadn’t quite gotten used to. He tried to sit up, pushing his hands into the soft padding of his crib as he struggled to lift himself, suddenly feeling weaker then he had before before eventually rolling onto his stomach to push himself up on to his butt, pushing the contents of his diaper further around as he tried to catch his breath. Why was he so exhausted? “Uhh…” He let out, trying to form the words in his head, only finding it increasingly difficult to do so. Mommy. All his mind could think was Mommy. “Mommy!” He cried out. The house was filled with silence as his cry filtered its way through each room, eventually reaching Lilith in the bath where she had been enjoying a relaxing, warm bath with enough candles lit to burn the place down. She let out a soft exhale as the reality she was crafting set back in, disturbing a picture perfect day dream of her own. “Mommy!” Mikey’s voice rang out again, only faintly heard by Lilith as she slowly made her way out of the bath, drying off briefly and loosely wrapping herself in a robe before giving a quick wave of her hand, extinguishing the candles with an untraceable force of wind. Mikey’s voice continued to cry out, each call becoming more and more desperate as Lilith slowly strolled through the house, humming a soft tune as she approached the door to his nursery. “Ma- ma- ma?” Mikey let out in a confused stammer as he tried to greet Lilith as she entered his room but couldn’t stop himself from slurring. “Yea? Are you excited to see Mommy?” Lilith asked, making her way to his crib, lowering the gate as she picked him up, shifting her leg up under him to help gain leverage before holding him closely on her hip. The warm muck spread further this his diaper as Lilith felt the squish with her knee, an obvious sign that he newest addition of spells was likely working. “Are you ready to be Mommy’s little boy now?” She asked in a less cute tone, carrying him to the changing station as she softly laid him down. “Ya! I p- p- pwomiss!” Mikey let out, still stumbling over his inability to speak properly. “Good. Mommy made sure that all of your big boy abilities are reserved for when you are able to act like a big boy. Till then, you get to be Mommy’s perfect little baby,” She said. Mikey froze as Lilith effortlessly lifted his legs into the air, pulling his rear upwards as she used his soil diaper to scrap the majority of his mess off. She held his bum steadily in the air as she used a few wipes to finish cleaning him up before sliding a fresh diaper underneath him, lowering his legs back down as she lined up the new diaper. Mike’s mind raced. The weakness, the inability to speak properly. Was it all her? The thought that her magic could physically control him pressed on his mind, casting a shadow of fear and doubt as he felt himself become slightly afraid. Lilith hoisted his freshly diapered butt into the air, letting his feet down onto the floor as he tried to stand, Lilith still holding on rather tightly. “Um- Mommy,” He giggled, trying to ignore his previous thoughts as he felt his legs standing weakly below him. “It's okay, sweetie. Just plop down on your butt,” She said, helping guide him to the floor before letting go of his arms. Mikey tried to stand up, pushing his arms up under him to help lift but couldn’t quite muster his usual routine. “Mom-” “What did Mommy just say, sweetheart? Walking is reserved for big boys,” She cooed, giving him a stern look before turning to leave the nursery. “Follow Mommy,” She said, slowly making her way out of the nursery and down the hall. Mikey struggled to lift himself into a crawling position, slowly beginning to crawl after her as he found it rather difficult to move at any kind of great speed. He wobbled back and forth, feeling the uncomfortable transition as he made his way off the soft, plush carpet and onto the hardwood floors in the hallway. The loud crinkles of his diaper echoed throughout the hall, giving Lilith an idea of how far he was as she prepped his high chair, eager to start correcting his habits. After what felt like an eternity, Mikey finally crawled his way into the kitchen only for Lilith to quickly scoop him up, placing him in his high chair before grabbing his bib off the counter. “Who’s hungry?” She asked, clipping the bib around his neck as he tried to process everything. Lilith stood in front of Mikey, setting down a small jar of green goo before scooping up a large portion of it with a large plastic spoon, guiding it up towards his mouth. “Open wide for Mommy!” She cooed. Mikey did as he was asked, opening wide in hopes that it might taste good, only to be met with the fowl, wet taste of blended peas. A vegetable he had never enjoyed. “Eww!” He said, spitting it back out as the goo fell out onto his bib. “Bad baby!” Lilith said, already scooping up another portion. “Mommy!” Mikey whined. “It’s gross!” “Gross? Maybe for a little baby like yourself, but big boys eat their vegetables. Don’t you want to be a big boy?” Mikey frowned as he realized what she was doing. A part of him hated it, but the other part of him loved it. Afterall, this arrangement only worked if they were both having fun, didn’t it? “Well?” Lilith asked. “Do you want to show Mommy how big you are? Or do you want Mommy to get something a little more tasty?” Mikey opened his mouth again, mentally preparing for the foul taste as she flew the spoon into his mouth. “Good boy!” She cooed, watching him struggle to swallow it. “Here comes another!” She said with a daring grin, only hoping that he wouldn’t make it through the whole portion. And yet, to Lilith’s surprise, Mikey choked down the remainder of the peas opening wide for each spoonful without hesitation. A clear sign that only meant he could eat more of it next time. “Waawaa?” Mikey asked as Lilith took the empty jar to the sink. “Sure, sweety. Mommy will get you a bottle,” Lilith said, grabbing one of his many bottles from the cabinet and starting a pot of water. Lilith lifted Mikey back out of his high chair, feeling the weight of his newly wet diaper as she carried him into the living room, setting him down on the carpet where some coloring books and crayons had been laid out. Mikey squealed as she flipped on some cartoons, leaving him to his own devices before returning with his warm bottle of milk. “Here, sweety,” She said softly, handing him the bottle as he struggled to sit up again feeling his wet diaper squish beneath him. Mikey was surprised. He’d asked for water and was really hoping for some, but was even more confused by the warm milk. “-D -dank you, Mommy,” He said, grabbing the bottle as he lifted it towards his mouth. His eyes opened wide as the warm, familiar liquid hit his tongue bringing a warm, relaxed wash of relief to his body as he practically fell back, only for Lilith to catch him, lowering herself and resting his head in her lap. Mikey stared up at her, sucking down her warm breast milk as she smiled down at him. “That good, huh?” She laughed, only for Mikey to continue suckling it down. The hours flew by as Lilith guided Mikey through a day of activities. The early dinner was followed up by an afternoon of coloring in the living room, cartoons on blast as Mikey experienced the fully incapacitated experience for the first time, soaking through his diaper without even a thought. Lilith drew an early bath, ensuring there were plenty of bubbles and toy boats for Mikey to play with as she softly washed his back, actively encouraging him to be himself. Eventually, the night came to an end as Lilith led Mikey back to his nursery with the promise of a bedtime story. Lilith lifted Mikey up into the crib before grabbing one of the books off of a nearby shelf and crawling in with him, propping herself up as Mikey snuggled up against her. Her warm, floral scent mixed with that of her breast milk created an intoxicating scent that pulled Mikey in closer, happily snuggling up against her as he sucked on his pacifier. Lilith opened the book, revealing its lightly colored pages with what would have once been filled with writing, but Mikey suddenly felt the sense of fear sink in again when he realized the words had shifted to scribbles. At least, scribbles that he couldn’t make sense of what was written in their place. “Twinkle, twinkle, little star…” Lilith read outloud, slowly dragging her finger under the words before giving Mikey a moment to look at the pictures, slowly turning to the next page. “How I wonder where you are…” “I- I no read it,” Mikey said, slowly trying to pull himself closer as if the words were just out of focus. “Well that's okay, sweetie. Mommy will read it to you,” Lilith said, giving him a soft kiss on the head before trying to continue. “No no, Mommy. I no read the woods,” Mikey stammered, a tear forming in his eye. “That's ‘cause babies can’t read, sweetie,” She said, setting the book down before turning her attention towards Mikey. Mikey looked up at her as another tear formed in his eye, gliding down his cheek as Lilith repositioned him across her lap, pulling out her breasts as she pushed them towards his lips. “Now now, sweetie. Everything is going to be okay,” She whispered, using a hand to wipe his tears away as he opened his mouth, latching onto her tit as if by natural reflex. “Good boy,” She whispered, giving his hair a soft stroke before picking up the book again to continue reading. “I get that all of this can be scary, but this is how little boys learn. Once you prove to Mommy that you’re ready to be a big boy again, everything will come back to you,” She explained, continuing to softly stroke his hair as he suckled on her engorged tit. “Everything is going to be okay. Mommy’s just going to take charge for a little while,” Lilith said softly, slightly readjusting him as she propped the book back up for her to read. “Now, where were we,” She said, turning a page in the book. “Up above the world so high,” She read, making sure to position the book for Mikey to see the pictures as he slowly suckled, feeling his eyes get heavier and heavier. He knew that these changes worried him, even scared him at times. But he trusted Lilith. He trusted her more than anyone else in the world, and he was happy to let her take charge. Afterall, if this was the worst that it would get? He could stand a few days without the ability to read. Lilith’s voice carried on as she read the pages aloud. The soft, soothing sound of her voice combined with the sweet, milky aroma of the warm liquid pushed him over the edge as he suddenly felt himself entering the dream world once again. Did you enjoy the story? Want to help support me in creating more? Check out my Ream!

Dinner and a movie with Kyle was the first normal evening the four of them had spent together and it had gone almost perfectly. The awkwardness between Chris and Kyle had all but vanished, and Robert and Kyle were off to a great start, even sharing some common interests that they would be able to talk about with one another about. The night had even ended with the news that Kyle had started to see someone, a fact that took us all by surprise. “Good morning, buddy,” Robert said, opening the blinds to Chris’s room as Chris tried to hide under the covers, not wanting to get out of bed just yet. “Big day today,” He said, opening the closet door to pick out an outfit as Chris continued to hide under the covers. “You nervous?” Feeling as though his efforts had been for nothing, Chris pulled the covers off of his head, momentarily blinding himself as the sunlight had ultimately been much brighter then he had expected. “A little,” Chris responded, rubbing his eyes in hopes that it would help them adjust quicker. “Yea…meeting someone new can be scary. Especially when it's a friend's important person,” Robert said, genuinely trying to gauge Chris’s readiness. “It’s only just a few days ago you guys got on better terms again after the whole ordeal,” “Yea…” Chris let out, pulling himself out of bed as he stood, showcasing the light sag in his diaper that was still in a lightly used state. “It should be fine though, just Liliane and I?” Chris said. “Yea, I think that will be good. Will keep her from being overwhelmed by all three of us. Plus it doesn’t really sound like Kyle made it clear that there were three of us, though I can’t blame him,” Robert chuckled, setting the clothes down next to the changing table before grabbing the back side of Chris’s diaper to peek down the back. Chris giggled. “I’m dry, Daddy,” “I wouldn’t say dry, but dry enough I suppose,” Robert smirked, ruffling up his hair. “You should take a shower either way,” “Care to join me?” Chris teased said, giving a little wiggle of his diapered butt before trailing off towards the bathroom. Robert shook his head with a smile, ultimately following after him. While it wasn’t as quick as it probably should have been, it certainly was enjoyable. The long hot shower gave Chris and Robert ample time to enjoy one another's company. Chris had always been too shy to share the little details of his interests, but he secretly loved the feeling of skin to skin contact and the shower always made a great place for just that. Robert would hold him tightly in his arms as Chris happily teased him, an act Robert rarely actually let him get away with, but this time he found it cute. The water eventually started to run cold, putting an end to their morning shenanigans as Robert stepped out of the shower, handing a towel to Chris before drying himself off and making his way back towards the room where he could hear Chris’s phone ringing. “This is Robert,” Robert said, picking up the phone as Chris strolled out of the bathroom, towel loosely wrapped around his waist. “Oh- uh- Hey, Robert,” Kyle awkwardly said on the other end of the line. “Kyle! Hey! What's up, bud?” Robert asked, gesturing for Chris to climb up onto his changing table. “I uh- was just calling to see if Chris was available?” Kyle said. “He is, he’s about to get his diaper changed. Do you want to talk to him?” Robert asked, seeing Chris get settled in his position in front of him, face bright red with embarrassment. “Uh- yea,” Kyle said awkwardly, not really sure how to respond to that. “Alright, here he is,” Robert said, handing the phone to Chris before pulling out a fresh diaper, beginning to unfold it. “Hello?” Chris answered, only to have his feet quickly lifted by Robert who slid the diaper underneath him. “Hey! I was just calling to see if- you’d want to hang out before tonight? I can pick you up and Liliane can meet us at the restaurant?” Kyle asked. Robert sprinkled a generous coating of baby powder over Chris’s groin as he gave him a quick nod, having heard everything due to the phone's loudspeaker. “Y- Yea, sure! That would be great!” Chris answered back. “Cool! How soon do you think you could be ready?” Kyle asked. Chris looked at Robert for an answer. “You’re practically ready now, champ,” Robert said in the background, allowing Kyle to hear over the phone. “Whenever you get here, I guess,” Chris said. “Alright, I’ll throw some clothes on and head that way. See you soon!” Kyle said, hanging up the phone. “Well that's exciting, right?” Robert asked, helping Chris off the table. Chris nodded, making his way to the closet to pick out an outfit. “I should probably dress for diner as well, right?” Robert chuckled. “Yea, bud. Let Daddy help with that,” Robert picked out an outfit, something riding the business casual line, helping button up the shirt as Liliane strolled in, ultimately learning of the sudden change in plans as she scrambled to pack an emergency diaper bag for Chris. “Mommy…” Chris said embarrassed, watching her pack at least two extra diapers and one of his pacifiers in there. “Don’t Mommy me,” Liliane said with a stern look. “I am not having you meet this women with a full diaper, so I expect that you are fresh and clean by the time you get to the restaurant,” Eventually, Kyle knocked on the door as Liliane beat Chris to the door, opening it to meet Kyle. “Afternoon,” Liliane said, greeting Kyle. “Hey, how's it going?” Kyle responded, seeing Robert and Chris approach the door in the background. “Good! Excited for tonight,” She said with a smile. “Ha, that makes one of us. Nervous as ever,” Kyle said, nervously shifting his weight between his legs as Chris got to the door. “No need to be nervous,” Liliane said, grabbing the bag from Chris. “Anyways, this is Chris’s diaper bag,” “Mo-” Chris started, before stopping as he realized it would only draw more attention to it. Kyle chuckled nervously as he took the bag from Liliane. “Great, uh-” “Oh-” Liliane said with a chuckle. “Sorry, I’m not expecting you to change him or anything, but if you could make sure he puts a fresh one on before dinner? I don’t want him ruining-” “Mommy,” Chris said through his teeth, cheeks blushing red. “Right, no uh- I’ll make sure he's in a presentable state,” Kyle chuckled, turning his body to gesture towards leaving. “Alright then, you two have fun and I’ll see you later tonight!” Liliane said, giving Chris a kiss on the forehead before letting him pass, closing the door behind them. “Sorry about that,” Chris said, completely embarrassed. “No worries, some of us just take a little longer to grow out of diapers,” Kyle said with a smirk, catching Chris off guard. He couldn’t help but smile as he climbed into Kyle’s car, feeling happy that their relationship was back in a good place. ~~ “So- why a driving range?” Chris asked as Kyle smacked a golf ball, watching it soar towards one of the further goals. “Felt like hitting some things,” Kyle said, returning his club to the rack before taking a seat next to Chris who was sipping down his lemonade. “Nervous, anxious and full of stress,” “That worried? What for?” Chris asked, getting up as he stared at the rack of clubs again, still completely unsure of what the differences in any of them were. “Tonight. This dinner. I don’t know why I’m so terrified,” Kyle said. “Is- it me?” Chris said, just putting his thoughts out there as he grabbed a random iron. “No- well yea…I mean it's all of you. You and Liliane are like some of my best friends. You guys treat me like family and honestly I can’t think of a place that I would rather be for things like holidays, or just chilling on weekends. What if you guys don’t like Cyndie, or what if she doesn’t like you?” “I- I’m glad to hear you say that…” Chris started, “And everything is going to go great. I mean Liliane’s going to be there and she can practically un-sink any sinking ship so I think you’re in good hands. And I’m here for you either way. It's going to be great!” Chris said, ultimately whiffing as the iron swung clear past the ball. Kyle laughed, watching Chris take a second swing as he barely made contact with the ball resulting in a measly punt in a random direction. “You’re right,” Kyle started. “I just can’t get these thoughts out of my head and I just want it to be over and done with,” “Does she mean that much to you?” Chris asked, taking another ball before giving a half hearted swing. “She's just the first in a while,” Kyle said sorely. “How did you end up with two amazing partners?” Chris smiled, happy to hear those words come from Kyle. “Just got lucky I guess,” “You guess,” Kyle chuckled. “What do we have, like half an hour left?” Chris asked, grabbing another ball to try again. Kyle nodded, looking up at the scoreboard to see just how far behind Chris was. Golf was always more of Kyle's interest, but Chris didn’t mind smacking a few balls around, as long as he didn’t expect them to go anywhere in particular. “Right, I’m a- go take care of this,” He said, putting the iron back as he grabbed his diaper bag. Kyle smirked, finding this new addition to their friendship to be rather quirky, but in a good way. “Let me know if you need a hand,” He joked, unsure if that came off wrong. “You offering?” Chris asked, only turning around for a brief second to look back at Kyle before he continued on. Kyle chuckled to himself, getting up to grab another club from the rack, ready to help bring Chris’s score up quite a bit as he thought about the premise. Could he see himself ever actually doing that? Thanks for reading! Sorry for any long break in my content. Took a break over the holidays, but am back at it! If you enjoy my work and want to help support me in what I do, consider supporting me over on Ream!

“Mommy!” Mikey continued to cry as Lilith practically dragged him inside, swinging around his loose arm as he stomped about behind her. “I want to go back outside!” He cried, a set of tears rolling down his face as they made their way into the kitchen. “I’m sorry sweetie, but I think you’ve lost outside privilege for the day,” She said, swiftly picking him up and guiding his kicking legs into his adult sized high chair. “But! But!” He said, tears now fully running down his face as he tried to protest, kicking his feet about as he pounded his hands on the plastic tray that was now before him. “Why is Mommy so mean!” He shouted, causing Lilith to give him a stern look that should have been enough to tell Mikey how she was feeling. Lilith tried to tune him out as she tried to prepare some lunch in the kitchen, though his loud obnoxious slams on the tray paired with his whiny cries made that almost impossible. Hopeful that if something could keep him orally fixated he might calm down, she poured out some milk into one of his sippy cups and placed it down in front of him before returning to the kitchen prep. Mikey’s silence was short lived as he lifted the cup, taking a brief sip of its contents before sending it hurling towards the floor with a loud smack. One of the magically enchanted knives stopped its work for a moment, looking over at the scene that was unfolding before slowly getting back to its work. “I want Mommy’s milky!” Mikey pouted, having thrown his cup to the floor. Lilith stared at him wide eyed, not believing what had just happened. She said nothing as she carried a small bowl of fruit over to his high chair, placing it down before bending down to get his cup. “That was unacceptable,” Lilith said sternly, setting his sippy cup on the tray next to the bowl of fruit she had just brought. “It is absolutely not okay for little boys to throw anything. Do you understand?” Lilith asked as she scolded him. Mikey reached out his hands, grasping at her shirt as he pouted. “But I want Mommy milky!” Lilith pulled his hands back. “Mommy’s milky is only for good boys,” She said, turning around to finish prepping the lunch before hearing another, more wet sounding splatter. She quickly turned around to see the contents of his fruit bowl scattered across the ground, with the sippy cup in his other hand as he got ready to reunite it with the fruit. Lilith raised a finger, “You better not…” She started, before Mikey did just that, tossing his sippy cup to the floor for a second time. Lilith let out a sigh before wiping her hands off on one of the kitchen towels before setting it on the counter. “Alright, you’ve just lost lunch privileges too,” She said, making her way to Mikey before lifting him out of his high chair. “What!?” Mikey protested, trying to kick his feet but Lilith held him firmly as she carried him to his nursery. “Noooo! Mommy!” He cried, feeling completely helpless as he wasn’t able to overcome Lilith. She carried him into his nursery, setting him on the ground. “Don’t you dare move,” She said, making her way towards the closet to grab a few things. Mikey sniffled as he wasn’t sure what was happening, only to tense up as he watched her return, carrying back a large wood paddle, one of his binkies and one of his stuffies as he felt his gut drop. “No, no, no,” He said in a suddenly panicked state. “Mommy!” He cried. Lilith ignored him, taking a seat on the end of the rocking chair. “Over here, now,” She said firmly. “Mommy!” He cried out again. “I’m going to count to 3. Either you are over here, or you are going to be in even bigger trouble,” She said before giving a brief pause. “1…” Lilith said, watching Mikey sit where he was on the floor, anxiously pondering what little choice he had. “2…” Lilith said slowly, which immediately got Mikey on his feet as he troddled over to her side, tears still rolling down his face. “Good, now lay over Mommy’s knees,” She said, patting her knees that were stretched out in front of her. Mikey shook his head, only to be pulled down by Lilith as she settled him over her knee. He tried to squirm free, but Lilith held him firmly. “Now, you are going to get your butt spanked, and spanked, and spanked because you’ve been a very bad little boy,” Lilith said firmly as he finally stopped squirming. “Please! I’ll be better!” He tried to fight, having realized what he had gotten himself into. “Oh, I’m sure you will, sweetie. But this is because Mommy loves you,” “I’m-” Mikey started, before feeling a soft firm pat on his butt as Lilith gave it a light slap. “Do you want your stuffie or binky to bite down on?” Lilith said, grabbing a firm hold of the paddle. “No! Mommy, please!” He let out before feeling a much firmer, harder wap of the paddle on his butt. He could barely contain himself from letting out a yelp but it was of no use, as the next lick came down even harder, forcing out his previously contained gasp as an audible thud against his padded butt echoed through the room. “Mommy! It hurts!” He cried, gaining no sympathy from Lilith as she continued on, only just gearing up for the full experience that Mikey was about to endure. After a brief moment of 10 or so spankings, Lilith set the paddle down, leaning it against her leg which gave Mikey a glimmer of hope as the tears continued to pour out of his eyes. “I’m…” He started in between sobs. “Shhh,” Lilith said, reaching around under him to untape his diaper, pulling it off and exposing his slightly reddened bum before setting the diaper down on the floor. Lilith then grabbed his binky, pushing it into his mouth. “Bite down, sweetie,” She said, handing him the stuffie as well to hold onto. Mikey let out a whimpering noise, unable to speak as he desperately held the pacifier in his mouth as Lilith picked the paddle back up. *SMACK* The sound echoed through the room as the wooden paddle made firm contact with his now barren bottom, instantly turning his skin a brighter color of red as Mikey whimpered. *SMACK* Tears began to form in his eyes again, quickly overflowing as he cowered to each blow, desperately squeezing his stuffed bear as Lilith continued. *SMACK* In only a few hard swings, Mikey was bawling his eyes out. A sobby, obedient mess that Lilith was more than happy to help shape into the ideal little. A short swish of her wand gave the paddle a mind of its own, happy to do what it did best. It continued to paddle his bare bum as she leaned back, fully taking in the scene. It would be several minutes of non stop paddling, a lesson Lilith was sure he would remember. His sobs had continued on as his face became a wet snotty mess before Lilith finally returned to paddle to its inanimate state, resting it against the chair. Slowly, she rubbed a hand against his back in an attempt to caress him, but he lay still as he got his final sobs out, letting his pacifier fall to the ground. “Alright, sweetie,” She started, still gently caressing his back. “Mommy’s gonna get you into a nice comfy diaper and then we’ll put you down for a nap,” She said in a soft voice, helping him up off of her knee as he tried to control his sobs. He dove into her chest, wrapping his arms around her as he desperately wanted her affection. “Shhh, it's okay baby,” She whispered, wrapping her arms around him as she let him finish crying. “Come on, let's get you diapered up,” She said, holding him in her arms as she got up. Carrying him over to the changing table. “Do you want your binky?” Lilith cooed, grabbing a fresh diaper as she began to unfold it. Mikey nodded, using his hands to try and wipe away the tears as she lay on the table, completely exposed and vulnerable. Lilith smiled as she returned with his pacifier, placing it in his mouth and handing him his bear to snuggle. Carefully, she used a wet wipe to help wipe the tears away, allowing him to blow his nose into the wipe as well before giving his groin a quick wipe and finally sliding the fresh diaper under his sore bum. “Somewhere, over the rainbow,” Lilith began to sing in a soft, calming tone. “Way up high…” She quickly gave a fresh glaze of powder before pulling the tabs tight and taping him up. “There's a land that I heard of…” She helped Mikey sit up, sliding a cute onesie with little blue sharks over his head, before helping him up off the table and carrying him to his adult sized crib, helping him get all tucked in. It was a cute sight. His tear ridden eyes as he sucked on his pacifier. He looked up at her as she paused her singing. “So have we learned some boundaries today? Mommy's little boy needs to listen to Mommy,” Lilith said, running her hand through his hair. Mikey nodded, squeezing his little bear tightly as he tried not to think about his sore bum. “And you know Mommy loves you, right?” Lilith asked softly. Mikey nodded again, this time with a big smile. “I wuv too, Mummy” He said, before letting his eyelids close as he quickly fell asleep for an obviously well needed nap. Thanks for reading! Sorry for any long break in my content. Took a break over the holidays, but am back at it! If you enjoy my work and want to help support me in what I do, consider supporting me over on Ream!

“Here comes the plane!” Liliane called out, waving the spoon about as she guided it into Chris’s mouth; he happily bounced around in his highchair in nothing but his diaper and airplane covered bib. Robert leaned over the stove, checking on the breakfast that he was cooking while he watched Liliane and Chris with a smile. A usual Saturday morning routine that they all enjoyed. Kyle groggily rolled off the couch, rubbing his eyes as he entered the kitchen wearing the same clothes he had on last night, completely surprising Chris who thought he had gone home last night. He felt himself close up a little, suddenly embarrassed by the presence of his friend in his current attire. “Morning,” Kyle let out, making his way to the coffee pot and pouring himself a mug as if he lived there himself. “How’d you sleep?” Robert asked, carefully tending to his scrambled eggs. “I’ve slept worse,” Kyle said jokingly. “The couch is actually pretty comfy,” He said, giving Chris a quick glance before taking a seat at the dining table. “I thought you went home?” Chris said, immediately receiving a glare from Liliane as she scooped up some more baby food. “Oh no, Mr. No big boy sentences just because your friend is suddenly here,” She said, already guiding the spoon to his mouth. Chris’s face turned red as he hesitantly opened his mouth, letting Liliane scoop the food into his mouth as he looked anywhere but at Kyle. Kyle gave an embarrassed laugh as he tried to process what he’d just walked into, knowing that this had been a first to wake up to. “Saturday mornings are Lilianes baby time,” Robert explained with a smile from the kitchen. Kyle gave a slight head nod as he pretended to understand. “Baby time? I thought this was kind of a 24/7 thing?” Robert chuckled, bringing a few plates of food over to the table as things finished cooking. “Mind helping set the table?” “Sure,” Kyle said, taking a sip of his coffee before jumping up to grab some plates. “Diapers are 24/7, but Liliane likes to treat him like a complete baby sometimes,” Robert explained. “Mommy?” Chris asked in between bites. “Yes, sweetie?” Liliane said, scrapping the jar clean for one final scoop. “Why didn’t Kyle go home last night?” Chris asked, pushing on the boundaries he usually followed quite well. Liliane gave him another frown, obviously removing her from the scene she was trying to create as well. “Well, the adults stayed up and had a conversation after Mommy put you to bed last night and he had a few drinks, so he couldn’t drive home,” Liliane said in a coddled voice, guiding the final spoonful of mush into his mouth. “So everyone is friends then?” Chris asked, looking over at Robert hopefully. Robert looked over at Kyle who still looked fascinated by the whole scene unraveling in front of his eyes as he laid the silverware out on the table. “Yes, kiddo. I think Daddy and Kyle are on much better terms,” Robert began carrying the rest of the food over as Kyle finished setting the table, both taking a seat as Liliane handed Chris a tall bottle of milk. “Sweetie,” She said softly as he took the bottle. “The adults are going to have breakfast now. If I hear any more big boy words out of you you’re going to get a spanking,” She said firmly before joining Robert and Kyle at the table. Chris’s face blushed up as he lifted the bottle, knowing that she was serious. Breakfast went rather fast, as the three of them made light conversation about themselves, mostly in an effort to get Robert and Kyle better acquainted as Chris sat happily in his high chair happily kicking his feet about as he sucked down his bottle of milk. “So…can I ask another question? Kyle said, scraping his plate clean as he went to get up and put it away. “Oh, it's fine you can just leave it on the table,” Liliane said. “Are you sure?” Kyle asked. “Of course, we’ll get it,” She said. “What's the question?” “More of a series of questions probably…but like…I thought the whole thing is that Chris does want to act like a baby all the time?” Kyle asked. Both Liliane and Robert smiled as they exchanged a quick look. “That's more like a whole conversation,” Robert started. “But to simplify, he enjoys things like diapers, bottles…baby stuff, right?” Kyle nodded. “But he likes that with his own control usually. Freedom to play games, or hang with you, right?” “Sure, okay?” Kyle said, still not getting it. “Liliane,” Robert started before Liliane cut him off. “I like to baby him. To overload him on those things and take away that control. Baby time is…well it's my time to treat him like a doll to make things simple I guess. And he likes that in small quantities too,” “So, do you ever do…baby time?” Kyle asked, looking at Robert. “Sorry, I’m just-” “No, it's cool,” Robert said reassuringly. “I wouldn’t call it baby time…but yes…there is an equivalent,” “Right…think that's all I need to know there,” Kyle said with an awkward smile, knowing he had just stumbled into a little bit more information than he thought he’d get. “Well, are you sticking around, or do you have plans for the day?” Robert asked. “Oh, I was actually going to get going. I do have a few things I need to get done today,” Kyle responded, leaving his dish on the table as he got up and pushed his chair in. “Are you free tonight?” Liliane asked. “Uh,” Kyle started. “We can do something here, or maybe all four of us can go out to dinner? See a movie or something?” Liliane asked charmingly, glad that friendship was starting to be revitalized. “Sure, I’m up for that,” Kyle said. “Great!” Liliane said, getting up from the table herself to say goodbye. “We’ll pick you up around 6?” She said, giving him a quick hug. “I’ll make it work,” He said, waving to Robert as he grabbed his wallet and keys off the coffee table. “See you later…kiddo,” He said with a wink towards Chris before heading out. “Say, bye bye,” Robert said. “Bye!” Chris yelled out, bottle still in mouth. Kyle smirked as he turned around to wave bye to Chris one more time. ~~ “Alright Champ,” Robert said, helping pick up the legos that Chris had dumped all over the floor during playtime. “If you don’t make pushies now, you’ll have to go in front of your friend tonight,” Chris knew he was right. His body had always kind of had a natural rhythm when it came to bowel movements, usually landing him in a late afternoon, or early evening time frame when he didn’t drink coffee in the morning. Although it had been quite a while since that was the case. “Okay, Daddy,” He said, starting to give a light push as he squatted a little next to his bed. “On second thought,” Robert started, watching Chris do his little squat. Robert jumped up on the bed, laying his head back onto Chris’s pillow before patting the bed beside him. “Jump up here with Daddy,” He said. Chris giggled as he jumped up onto the bed just as Robert laid himself out flat, starting to unbutton his pants. “Alright, now just squat down on your knees…there you go,” Robert said, watching Chris position himself just overtop of him as he pulled his pants down, revealing his hard, swollen member which he carefully gripped in his hands. “Alright, champ. Make pushies for Daddy,” He said, staring down at Chris’s already swollen diaper as he started to stroke his shaft. “Chrissy make Daddy hard?” Chris said in a cutesy little voice. “Mhmmm,” He murmured, starting to get into a pretty good rhythm. “Go on now, make your pushies,” Chris giggled but started to push, slightly biting down on his lip as he looked down at Roberts massive cock. Robert wasn’t one to force himself onto Chris, but a part of Chris sometimes wishes he did. “Are my boys ready to- oh…” Liliane suddenly said from behind, pushing open the bedroom door to see the two of them in the bed. “Mommy! Mommy!” Chris called out. “Dada has big peepee!” Robert let out a smile, turning to look at Liliane as he continued to stroke. “I see that,” She said seductively, strutting her way over to the side of the bed. “And are you helping with that?” Lilian asked Chris, slowly reaching her hand down Robert’s chest to replace his own. Chris nodded. “I’m making pushies!” “Well…you better get to it so we're not late,” She said, leaning in to give Robert a long, wet kiss while slowly stroking his cock. Chris made a purposeful grunt as he continued to push, quickly feeling the large mess hit the back of his diaper as it started to spread across his cheeks. Robert let out a moan as he watched Chris’s diaper begin to sag, an obvious indicator of what Chris had just done. “Your little boy just made a messy in his diaper,” Liliane whispered in Robert’s ear, quickening her pace as Robert started to arch his back, letting out an explosive cum shot that Chris watched fall back down on his chest while Liliane continued to rub his tender cock. “Good job, sweetie,” Liliane cooed, turning her attention to Chris. “You made a big mess, didn’t you?” Chris nodded, happy to fulfill Robert’s desire as he felt his own penis harden in his diaper. “Chrissy cum?” He asked as Liliane pulled her hand away from Robert's deflating cock. “Not right now, sweetie. We’ve got to get you changed so we can go pick up your friend,” She said, grabbing a quick wipe off of his changing station to clean Robert’s cum off her hand. “Can you be a big boy and hop up here for Mommy? Daddy’s gotta go get cleaned up,” She said, tossing the wipe into the trash. Chris quickly hopped down off the bed, waddling over to the changing station before lifting himself up while feeling the mess further spread its way through his diaper as Liliane brought Robert a wipe. “Alright,” Liliane said, returning to Chris who was laid out on his changing table. “Mommy’s going to get her little boy all cleaned up!” She cooed, walking her fingers up the front of his diaper before giving him a little tickle on his belly button. Chris giggled as she untapped his diaper, revealing his still erect penis. “My my, what's this?” Liliane teased, grabbing a wipe to start wiping him down. “Chrissy cum like Daddy!” He said cheerfully. “Chrissy cum cum,” “Hmmm, does Daddy think he earned it?” Liliane asked, causing Chris to lift his head up to look at Robert who had just finished wiping up his mess and had crawled out of the bed. “Big time,” He said with a smile before making his way out of the room. Chris' face lit up with excitement as Liliane wrapped the wipe around his cock. “Mommy has one condition,” She said, starting to slowly stroke his cock. Chris nodded his head, practically ready to agree to anything. “Okay,” She said without saying another word, slowly picking up speed as she gripped his penis with the wipe. It didn’t take long before he was blowing his load into his soiled diaper, an added touch that Liliane always liked to use to reduce clean up during his special times. She finished cleaning up his mess before laying out a new diaper under his bum, leaving him untaped on the table as she walked across the room to one of the bookshelves, grabbing the special toy box off the shelf and retrieving some of its contents. Chris bit his lip as he knew what was coming. He braced himself as he felt the familiar cool gel push up against his cheeks as she slowly worked in one of his butt plugs, squeezing it firmly in place before taping him up. “Does that feel good?” Liliane asked, helping him off the table. Chris nodded as a smile came over his face, feeling the plug pushing up against his insides. “Good. Now let's get you dressed and ready to see your friend!” By now, I'm sure many have heard of the recent ban wave of ABDL content on Patreon. Because of this, I am moving all of my work over to Ream! If you enjoy my work, or want to help support me in creating more, please consider checking it out. Every little bit helps!

Mikey tossed about in his dreams, happily indulging in playtime with Lilith in his newly constructed nursery. His stuffed animals came to life as they chased each other around the room. Lilith kept him full with all the milk he could manage to gulp down as he happily let the warmth spread between his legs as he soaked diaper after diaper. His dream world was perfect. He stirred awake as Lilith gently scooped him up, carrying him to the changing table as Mikey struggled to differentiate what was his dream state and what was reality. He groggily looked around, finding most of the surroundings only semi familiar but couldn’t piece together whether or not that was because he had just seen it all in his dream. Lilith smiled down at him as she laid him out on the changing table, carefully unbuttoning his onesie before untapping his diaper as she hummed a gentle tune. She folded it back as Mikey’s stiff morning wood shot up into the air, eliciting a quiet laugh from Lilith as she turned to grab a wipe. Mikey’s mind wondered, still unsure if he was in a dream state or not. Could his fantasies for infantile treatment have turned into a wet dream? Surely it had happened before, it had just never seemed so vivid. His mind wasn’t quite sure until the jolting sensation of the cold wet wipe, rubbing up against his erect morning wood cleared his head, ultimately reminding him that this was in fact reality. Tears started to form in his eyes as he gazed up at Lilith, ultimately unaware of the rollercoaster of emotions he had already been on as he had tried to decide what was reality. “Oh, sweetie,” Lilith cooed, gently stroking his cock with the wipe as his member pulsed in her hand. “Everything’s okay,” She said gently as the tears began to overflow, gently rolling down his cheeks as he smiled up at her. Mikey sniffled as he struggled to find the right words for the moment, ultimately wanting to tell Lilith that they weren’t tears of sadness. He wanted to express just how grateful he was for all of this, but the words were just never able to form themself. “Shhhh, baby. Mommy’s just got to get this icky diaper off of her little boy,” She said, now moving the wipe to clean up the rest of his groin, before quickly pulling the soiled diaper out from under him, replacing it with a new one. “Come here, sweetie,” She said, quickly taping up the new diaper before lifting him back up off the changing table and carrying him to the rocking chair, gently sitting down as she repositioned him to be in a better position. Mikey looked up at her, smiling as he let the final tear roll down his cheek which Lilith quickly wiped away with her finger. “Milky?” Mikey asked, staring up at Lilith’s beautiful complexion in complete awe, still unsure of the right combination of words that could genuinely express how he was feeling. Though, he wasn’t entirely sure they were needed either, as deep down he could sense that Lilith already knew. “Of course, sweetie,” She said, gently pulling her robe apart as she let her massive swollen breasts fall out, gently coaxing her swollen teat towards Mikey who eagerly grabbed ahold, wrapping his lips around her nipple as he eagerly began to suck. “Good job,” She whispered, hiding her quivering sensation as he began to apply pressure, pulling out generous streams of her ever flowing tits as she began to gently rock the chair. The warm milk flooded his mouth as he settled into a rhythm, letting his eyes close as his body relaxed. It was only a moment before a warm stream of pee began to fill his freshly changed diaper, quickly flooding its soft, dry padding. Lilith could hear his stream as he let loose, eliciting a smile from her as she knew he was definitely happy and relaxed. “Mommy’s got the whole day planned out for her little baby,” She cooed, smiling down at Mikey who opened his eyes with excitement to look up at her again, not skipping a beat as he continued to suckle on her tit. Lilith giggled a little as she felt a sense of happiness come over her. The moment was already perfect, and it was only the first one of the day. “You can relax, baby,” She said, running a hand through his hair as he closed his eyes again, turning his head to a more comfortable position as he happily fed on her milk. “Mommy’s going to turn the backyard into a perfect little play place for you. They’ll be a play structure…” She started, continuing to run her hand through his hair as he tried to open his eyes with excitement again, only to be coaxed back into his peaceful state. “There'll be a swing, and a little fort underneath and a big old sandbox for you to crawl around in. Mommy knows how much you like to dig at the beach…” She stopped, feeling Mikey practically squirming with excitement in her arms as he stared up at her, nearly pushing her teat out of his mouth. “Now, now, sweetie,” She cooed, making sure to hold him in place. “Baby boys need to fill up before play time,” She cooed, coaxing her teat back into his mouth. “Drink up, sweetie,” Lilith watched as he latched on again, this time eagerly looking up at her as he suckled on her milk. Anxiously awaiting permission to run outside into the newly described play ground being put into his mind. “Where was I…” She said, leaning back into the rocking chair. “Ah, right. There’s a big slide for you to play on, and plenty of little ladders and different levels for you to crawl around on and explore,” Lilith trailed off, gazing down into her beautiful boy’s eyes who eagerly looked back at her. Excitement, love, pleasure. Emotions that they hadn’t really experienced together in these quantities. A welcome addition to this new little life that they were creating. “Okay,” She said, unable to resist his cute, smiling face. “I guess we can go play,” Lilith said, gently pulling her tit out of his mouth as he practically jumped out of her lap, running to the door in nothing but his diaper, eagerly pearing outside only to see nothing. He looked back at Lilith with a blank expression. “Mommy?” Lilith smiled as she pulled out her wand, giving it a quick wave before making her way to Mikey’s side, grabbing a hold of his hand as they watched outside, watching the small balls of light dance their way through the window before making their way outside. Mikey’s eyes widened as he stood in the doorway, watching the backyard practically transform in front of his eyes. The hedges that lined the fence slowly grew in size, rising into the sky to tower over them and the play structure that was suddenly forming. Bits of wood began to emerge from the ground, splitting and diverging to form the base structure as they towered into the sky. A large slide began to swindle around, looping its way to the ground as a set of chains dropped from one of the overhead bars, quickly forming into an enlarged baby swing, complete with a harness-like structure to hold the rider in. Ladders and rock walls formed, creating passages up and down the structure, as a little window and door formed underneath to create an enclosed fort. Mikey’s jaw dropped as he quickly let go of Lilith's hand, running out into the yard as the soft, cool grass padded the surface below his feet. He quickly climbed up the ladder, feeling the warm wood on his feet as he ran across the boards towards the slide. “Mommy! Mommy!” He called out. “Watch me go down the slide!” He yelled, turning to see Lilith watching him as she made her way out into the yard, slowly tucking her wand away. “I’m watching, sweetie!” She called out, signaling for Mikey to go down the slide, which he did without hesitation. Lilith watched as his diapered butt came flying out of the slide, nearly coming off the end itself and into the warm sand below. “Did you see me Mommy!?” He called out, already getting up to climb up the ladder and go again. “I did! That was so brave!” Lilith cooed, now standing at the bottom of the slide, waiting for him to come down again. Mikey came barreling down the slide, flying out in front of her. “Good job!”. “That was so fun!” Mikey yelled, hopping up in his crinkly diaper. “Do you want Mommy to push you on the swing?” Lilith said, practically picking him up from behind and holding him in her arms. Mikey giggled as Lilith helped him slide into the swing harness, guiding his feet through the appropriate holes. “Alright, now hold on tight,” Lilith said, guiding his hands to the chains on the side before circling around behind him to give him a light push. “I want to go high, Mommy!” Mikey shouted. Lilith obliged, giving him a hefty shove with each swing, pushing him higher and higher into the air. “Higher, Mommy! Higher!” He shouted. Lilith smiled as she watched little Mikey happily swinging in his diaper. His feet smoothly kicking about as he swung back and forth. The two of them played for hours as they swapped between different activities, always returning to the swing in between, with an occasional tickle fight in the grass. They chased each other around the play structure, playing games of tag, and lava monster, making the most of the warm blue skies that had been offered that day. Mikey sat in the sand, wiggling about as he dug up the warm sand with his sand toys, creating what was in his mind a massive city. In reality it was more of a few scattered piles of loosely packed sand, but none of that mattered to him. The leg holes of his diaper slowly picking up the small grains of sand as he shifted about, but it was a smile price to pay for the bliss he was experiencing. “Alright, baby. Let’s head inside for a quick lunch,” Lilith said, getting up off of her towel in the grass where she had been sunbathing, watching Mikey from a small distance. “Wha- But!” Mikey cried out. “Don’t worry, we can come right back out here,” Lilith explained, waiting for Mikey to get up and come inside with her. “No, Mommy! I want to stay out here!” Mikey pouted, throwing some sand into the air which quickly landed back in his lap, some of which found its way through the front flap of his diaper, creating an uncomfortable feeling. “It will just be a few minutes, dear. Aren’t you hungry?” She asked, having not noticed the sand. “Noooooo,” He let out, only furthering his tantrum. “I want to stay outside!” He shouted, starting to feel uncomfortable from all of the sand in his diaper. “Sweetie…” Lilith started. “No, Mommy! No!” He pouted, putting on a sour face as he tried not to think about the sand in his diaper. Knowing that by pointing it out, Lilith would surely make him go back inside. “Honey, final warning,” Lilith said in a soft, but firm voice. “Either come inside and get some lunch, or Mommy’s going to have to put you down for a nap,” Mikey flung another big pile of sand into the air out of frustration, covering himself in the sand which crept into his eyes and diaper before he burst into tears. “Mommy!” He cried. “Mommy!” Lilith couldn’t help but hold back a chuckle as she watched Mikey’s failed attempt at protesting unfold in front of her, only further proving Mikey’s need for a Mommy. By now, I'm sure many have heard of the recent ban wave of ABDL content on Patreon. Because of this, I am moving all of my work over to Ream! If you enjoy my work, or want to help support me in creating more, please consider checking it out. Every little bit helps!

“Who's ready for something to eat?” Lilith cooed from the kitchen as she made her way back into the living room where Mikey was happily bouncing, carrying a big bowl of the baby food he had smelled earlier. “Me! Me! Me!” He shouted happily, kicking his feet off of the floor as he eagerly awaited what would happen next. Lilith pulled a stool over and set it in front of Mikey in his bouncer before taking a seat, revealing the big bowl of freshly made applesauce just for him. Mikey’s face lit up with excitement as Lilith happily smiled back. “Alright, sweetie. Open wide!” She said, scooping up a spoonful to guide into his mouth. Mikey’s face turned red as he opened wide, letting Lilith guide the spoon in before wrapping his lips around the spoon, pulling the sauce off the spoon. “Good job!” Lilith cooed, already scooping up another spoonful of apple sauce and carefully brought it to Mikey's mouth. He opened his lips happily taking each spoonful with a smile as he lightly bounced around. Lilith raised her hand, guiding another spoonful in as it slipped, splattering the spoonful onto his lower lip, which ultimately dribbled its way down his chin. "Whoops!" Lilith giggled, trying to wipe the mess with a napkin. But the apple sauce had already started to drip down Mikey's neck, making a trail of sticky spots on his shirt. Mikey giggled too, knowing full well that it wasn’t a mistake at all. He was just glad that Lilith was enjoying all of this as much as he was. Spoon by spoon, she carefully scooped up the apple sauce and offered it to Mikey, who eagerly accepted it with a smile as he ate it all up. “Alright, Mommy’s going to leave you right here for a bit while she does some stuff in another room, okay sweetie?” Lilith said, using a wet wipe to wipe Mikey's mouth clean. “Do you want me to turn on some cartoons or something?” “Yea, yea, yea!” He shouted, eagerly kicking himself into the air with excitement. “Alright, sweetie,” She cooed, picking up the bowl she had brought with her and grabbing a remote to switch the TV over to some cartoons. Mikey happily bounced about as Lilith disappeared into the back hallway, leaving him alone in the living room with a couple of the magically enchanted items still dancing around as they performed their tasks. Dusters flapped about from one surface to the next while a broom slowly swept itself along in the kitchen, picking up the scraps that the knives and spoons had made from their previous engagement. Mikey smiled as he felt a warm, calming sense come over him and he realized just how perfect everything was. He quickly picked up the pacifier that was still clipped to him, and plopped it in as he turned to face the TV again. Everything just felt so magical. ~~ It had only been a couple of episodes before Mikey was brought back to reality as he could feel his stomach start to rumble. He smiled as he thought about it. In the past he’d always refrained from making big messes, mostly because cleaning them himself was a real mood dampener, but now he didn’t have to worry about any of that. He held it back for a few minutes, slowly bouncing up and down before giving a big push. The familiar warm, mud like substance shot out and into his diaper, quickly filling in the void space between the diaper and his bum. He smiled as he felt its warm embrace, spreading in every direction before another wave hit him as he gave a second big push as he giggled a little while starting to bounce. Though, he quickly realized that might have been a mistake. After a light push off the ground, he quickly was brought back down by gravity, only to push the muck even more, forcing it to go in the only direction it could. He felt the warm muck spread up his butt before shooting out the back of his diaper and up under his onesie. He held himself still, afraid to move anymore as he felt a little disgusted. It was certainly fun when the mess was contained, but he didn’t like the feeling of this. He spit out his pacifier, letting out a loud cry for the only person that could make all of this better. “Mommy!” Mikey cried as he watched the dusters begin to hop away. “Mommy!” He said as tears started to form in his eyes, quickly overflowing and making their way down his cheeks. Lilith quickly stepped out from around the corner, gently walking towards him. “What is it, sweetie? Is everything okay” She asked. Mikey gave a slight sob, not wanting to say what had happened. “Oh dear,” She said, quickly picking up on the scent as she got closer. “Did somebody have an accident?” She cooed, not having realized the full extent of what had happened. Mikey forced a nod as he looked up at her, tears still flowing out of his eyes. "Oh…” Lilith said, finally seeing the full extent of the situation. “Somebody had a REALLY big accident!” Mikey sniffled as he held his hands out for Lilith, who instead started to remove the harness from the elastic straps that attached it to the ceiling. “Sorry, Mommy,” Mieky said, feeling a little embarrassed. “Don’t be sorry, sweetie! Sometimes little munchkins like you make big messes!” Lilith said with a smile, now pulling the harness off of Mikey who stood awkwardly as his mess began to stiffen in his diaper. “Mommy’s gonna make it all better though, don’t you worry,” Mikey stood still as Lilith finished removing the harness before carrying it over to the kitchen sink. “Alright, what do you say we get you cleaned up?” She said, gesturing for Mikey as she started back towards the hallway. Mikey nodded before quickly scuttling his feet along as he followed after Lilith, being forced to waddle by the extremely soiled diaper between his legs. Lilith stopped just before the nursery to turn around. “On second thought, we should probably get your rinsed off,” She said, opening the bathroom door. Mikey furled his eyebrows. “No!” He shouted, not wanting to get wet. “I already took a bath!” He protested. Lilith grabbed one of his hands, pulling him into the bathroom. “That was before you made a big mess, sweetie. It will be quick!” She giggled. “No!” He shouted again, “I want Mommy to clean me up!” Mikey protested. “Shhh, sweetheart. Mommy is going to clean you up, we’re just gonna rinse you off real quick so that it's easier on Mommy” She said, sensing that Mikey wasn’t going to like that answer. “I don’t want to shower!” Mikey pouted, throwing his hands to his side as Lilith tried to carefully unbutton his soiled onesie. “Sweetie, you made a big mess. Mommy needs to get you all clean and pretty again,” She said. “No, no, no!” He pouted. “I want Mommy to clean me up!” “I will, sweetie. Just calm down and lift your arms up,” Lilith said, trying to sound calm. Mikey did as he was asked, raising his arms so that she could pull the onesie off. “Mommy!” He cried, starting to tear up again as he felt the onesie pull the ick further up his back on its way off. “Shh, it's okay baby,” Lilith said, trying not to seem flustered as she carefully balled the soiled onesie up and placed it in the sink. “We’re gonna get you in the shower right now,” She said, gesturing for him to climb. “I don’t want to shower!” He cried, tears now fully running down his face again as he turned around to wrap his arms around Lilith. “Sweetie-” She said, trying to avoid his messy lower half. “I need you to get in the shower so Mommy can get you all cleaned up,” Mikey continued to cry as Lilith pulled his arms out from around her, guiding him to the tub. “Sweetie, I’m going to need you to get in the tub, or Mommy isn’t going to be too happy,” “No…Mommy, please!” Mikey cried. “Can’t we just use some wipes?” “In,” Lilith said, stepping around him as she started to untape his diaper, carefully catching it to prevent the mess from further spreading. She balled it up and placed it on the counter for now before turning back around to grab the shower head as she turned the water on, not turning the knob much farther than it needed to go to be on, meaning only cold water would be coming out. Mikey sniffled before hesitantly stepping into the tub, not having realized that she hadn’t turned the water temperature up. He let out a yelp as Lilith suddenly turned the shower head to him, spraying him with the cold water. “Mommy!” He shouted. Lilith didn’t stop the water. She continued to wave the shower head back and forth, slowly working off the layer of muck that coated most of his underside. “Spin around for me,” She said in a not so joyful tone. Mikey stood in the shower, shivering and miserable, as Lilith sprayed him down with the freezing water from the shower head. The cold water hit his skin like daggers, making him gasp and wince. He tried to move to avoid the water but Lilith quickly shut that down. “Don’t you move an inch,” She said, waving the shower head around to further soak his body. Mikey shivered as the water hit him, clenching his arms around him in a crisscross pattern to try to keep some warmth. He tried to protest, but Lilith didn’t seem to be in the mood to listen. She sprayed him down, making sure to cover every inch of his body. Mikey could do nothing but endure the punishment. He could feel the cold water washing away all the mud and grime from his skin. After what felt like an eternity for Mikey, Lilith finally leaned in, turning the shower off and hanging the shower head back up before grabbing a towel for Mikey. Lilith said nothing as she patted him dry in a few spots before wrapping the towel around him and helping him out of the tub. He was definitely cold to the touch, and was quite thankful for the towel. “Do we need to have a talk about what that was?” Lilith asked, slowly pushing him forward and out of the bathroom, leading him down the hall to his nursery. Mikey shook his head, still feeling rather cold. “Big messes can be uncomfortable, but Mommy needs her little boy to do as he is told, understood?” Mikey nodded, feeling the soft plush carpet as they finally entered the nursery. “Okay then. Let's get my little boy all suited up for play time then. Sound like a plan?” Mikey nodded again, this time with a little smile. Lilith quickly picked him up, setting him up on the changing station where Mikey quickly laid back, already feeling refreshed from the cold shower. Mikey let his mind wander as Lilith quickly got his diaper situated, making sure to nicely powder everything before taping him up and lifting him up into the air and setting him down on his play mat and heading over to the closet. “Alright, sweetie. Arms up,” She said, returning with a white and blue onesie that had a little hood attached with some ears. Lilith quickly slid it over his head and let it rest for a second before making a second trip to the closet. “Keep those arms up for a second,” Lilith said, returning with a pair of mittens that caused Mikey to blush when he realized what they were. “Mommy…” He said, struggling to hide his excitement. “Do I have to?” “Oh yes you do. If my baby wants to act like a little baby, he’ll get treated like one too,” She said with a smile, sliding one of the mittens over his hands before securely tightening it on. She finished tightening the second one and buttoned him up before pulling the hood up over his head and clipping his pacifier back to the shirt. “Perfect!” She said, bopping him on the nose with her finger. Lilith played along with Mikey and his stuffed animals, happily engaging in the story that Mikey was making as she waited for her queue to chime in with a specific animal. She giggled as she watched him try to pick things up with his stubby hands, struggling at first but quickly getting the hang of it after a few tries. ~~ Finally, she caught Mikey’s first yawn. Signaling an end to the eventful day. “Alright, sweetie. I think it's time for somebody to get to bed,” She said, getting up off the floor. “What? No! It's so early!” Mikey protested, looking up at Lilith in disbelief. “It's been a big day for you!” She said, slowly picking up a few of the animals and returning them to their spot on one of the shelves. “Come on,” She said. “Just a little longer?” Mikey pleaded. “Not tonight, sweetheart. Mommy’s gonna go prepare a nice warm bottle for you. Can you pick up your toys?” Lilith said, heading for the door already. “But…” Mikey started. “Uh-” Lilith said interrupting just before leaving the room. “No buts, Mr. Unless you want an even earlier bedtime in the future?” Mikey shook his head. “Alright. I’ll be right back, sweetie,” Lilith said, finally exiting the room. Mikey slowly got up, feeling the bulk of his already wet diaper droop beneath him as he let out a smile. One by one he slowly picked up each stuffed animal before carrying it back to its place in the room, making sure to grab his Bjorg Bear and carrying it with him as he crawled his way into the adult sized crib just as Lilith returned. “Oh sweetie!” She cooed. “Mommy could have helped you into your crib,” Mikey pulled one of the blankets up over him, actually ready for the idea of sleep, though he wasn’t going to admit that to Lilith. “Here you go, sweetie,” Lilith said, handing Mikey the warm bottle of milk before taking a seat in the rocker next to his crib. Mikey began to eagerly suck at the contents of the bottle, enjoying the warm liquid as it entered his mouth. He let his eyelids close as he felt the soft embrace of his crib. “Rock-a-bye baby, in a treetop. When the wind blows, the cradle with rock,” Lilith began to sing softly. Mikey continued to suckle as he slowly drifted off. The soft bedding, the warm milk, and the soothing sound of Lilith’s voice were just all too much to fight off. “When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall…” Lilith continued. It wasn’t long until Mikey was fully out. His suckling stopped as the bottle fell to his side, having not even finished more than half of it. Lilith knew he had been exhausted. Afterall, what little wouldn’t be after the day that he had just had? “Good night, pumpkin,” She said, leaning in to give him a kiss before sliding up the crib wall to lock him in. She knew this was only the first day of many to come, and she was excited to see where the two of them could take this together. Did you enjoy the story? Want to help support me in creating more? Check out my Patreon!

Chris and Kyle had spent the first hour or two playing video games with only a few non-game related words exchanged. Kyle could feel the awkward tension but wasn’t really sure how to address it. Chris on the other hand could tell that things were still a little weird, but was happily immersed in the game. “Think we should order pizza?” Kyle said, putting down the controller after finishing a round. Kyle placed the order, making sure to get their usual side of bread sticks.u, running back into the living room to hand it to Kyle. “Cowboy, right?” Kyle asked, pulling out his phone. “With no mushrooms!” He said happily. Kyle placed the order, making sure to get their usual side of breadsticks. “Do you want to see my room!?” Chris asked, obviously very excited by the idea as Kyle hung up the phone. “Um, sure?” Kyle asked, not really knowing what to expect. Chris suddenly jumped up from the catch, running over to Kyle to grab his hand before pulling him down the hallway towards his room, or what used to be a home office to Kyle. Chris swung open the door. The blue walls were painted a deep shade of blue, with a soft, plush white carpet that covered the floor with a fluffy texture. Stuffed animals were everywhere, arranged on the bed, on the bookshelves, and on the windowsill. Each one being its own unique animal, with different colors, shapes, and sizes. Some were teddy bears, others were lions, monkeys, and even a dragon. A small bookshelf was filled with colorfully printed diapers and lego creations, while another held bins of what Kyle could only assume were more toys. The walls lined with posters from various movies, with a few picture frames of Chris with Liliane, some including Robert and even one with Kyle in it. “So, can we talk?” Kyle asked, sitting down on the edge of the bed as Chris pulled out some of his stuffed animals. “We’re talking right now!” He said. Kyle paused for a minute. “Um, like…adult…talk?” He said, feeling a little weird as he said it. “Oh…” Chris said, suddenly changing demeanor as he pulled himself together. He put the stuffed bear down before looking up at Kyle. “Of course,” He said in his more deepened, controlled voice. “What's up?” “Sorry, I just…” Kyle started, not knowing what words to use to piece it all together. “Hey,” Chris said, standing up. “You can tell, or ask me anything. Alright?” Kyle nodded. “Should we go out to the living room?” Chris asked, gesturing towards the door. Kyle was about to say yes, but quickly stopped himself as he figured it might send the wrong message. “No- it's fine,” He said, looking up at Chris as he twiddled his thumbs. “Okay, I don’t think I’m ever going to be like, fully ready to have this conversation. So I’m just going to have it, and I might say weird things, or ask dumb questions, but I want you to know that it's because I care. Okay?” Chris felt his gut sink a little. He’d known that all of this was obviously bothering him on some level and that they would have to talk about it, but he was just hoping tonight could be fun. “Okay,” Chris said, lowering himself back onto the ground to take a seat. “I’m all ears,” Kyle paused, trying to muster up the courage to ask. “Is this you?” Chris heard him loud and clear, but didn’t really know what to say. The words obviously formed a question, but he didn’t know how to respond. “Like, are you happy?” Kyle asked. “Of course,” Chris responded. “I’ve- actually never been happier,” Kyle let out a slight sigh of release. “So all of this…” He said, gesturing to the room around them. “It’s you? Like, truly you. Not some fictional role play that Robert is forcing on you?” “Well, sure. It’s a fictional role play, but no one is forcing anyone to do anything. Yes, this is me. I like bright colors, and stuffed animals. I like bottles and diapers, and I like to be babied. It makes me feel…loved,” Chris said, in what was probably the most genuine tone that Kyle had heard him speak in since he had told Kyle about this amazing woman he had met all of those years back, who just so happened to be Liliane. Kyle forced a chuckle to break his own awkward feeling, trying to shake the tension that he had been feeling all night. Although, it was really the tension he had been feeling since meeting Robert for the first time and learning about the change in the relationship. “You know, I’ve had this crazy idea in my head that this might all be a show. That somehow this was what you were willing to do to hold onto Liliane,” Kyle said, finally dumping it all out there. Chris paused, giving Kyle a confused look. “Wait, you mean…this whole time you were thinking this was Robert's cruel way of letting me stay with Liliane after he came in and stole her from me?” Kyle shrugged his shoulders as he nodded his head. “I mean, its not every day your best friend tells you that he’s letting another man fuck his girlfriend, only to then also come out and say he likes to wear diapers and wet himself,” Chris scoffed in disbelief. “So, this whole time it hasn’t been about the diapers, or the baby stuff? It's been about your perceived image of Robert?” Kyle couldn’t help but grin. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m still coming to terms with the baby stuff but yes, I was more worried that you were a hostage in your own home because of Robert. The only real conversation I’ve had with him was about you, so in my defense I don’t really know the guy,” Chris was dumb struck. He’d never even thought about any of this from that perspective. “Why didn’t you ask me sooner?” Kyle shrugged. “I wasn’t sure how to talk to you,” Chris got up off the floor, leaning in to give Kyle a big hug. Kyle let out a sigh of relief as he felt his friend's warm embrace. A sense of relief washed over him as he had finally started to feel like this friendship wasn’t lost. “So, was that it?” Chris said, backing up again as he released Kyle from his hug. “I mean, yes? Is the…I don’t really know what to call it. Littlespace?” Kyle asked. Chris gave a nod as he smiled with a warm feeling, knowing that Kyle would have had to likely do a little research to know that term. “Ok, littlespace. Is that like a constant?” Kyle asked. “No, but it's fairly regular I guess. At least at home,” Chris responded. “Oh, so you don’t…this is just when you’re at home?” Kyle asked. “For the most part. Like I act ordinary in public, but Liliane and Robert like to keep me in diapers 24/7,” Chris said. “And you are okay with that?” Chris blushed, feeling slightly embarrassed by the question. “More than okay with it,” He responded as his face continued to redden. “Okay,” Kyle said after a short pause. “Okay?” Chris asked. “Okay. I’m good. I can learn, I can get to know Robert better, and more importantly I have my friend back,” He said. Chris let out a smile as he went in to give Kyle another big hug, though this time Kyle stood up to return the favor as well. “I can’t promise I’ll ever play the full role of the babysitter,” He said sarcastically. Chris gave him a puzzled look as he wasn’t too sure what he meant. “Your diaper…I think I could tell that you are very wet just from…well it pressed up against me during the hug,” Chris’s face went bright red as he let out a laugh. “Sowwy,” He said playfully, testing the water to see if he could slip back into the mindspace, just as the doorbell rang. “Right, I guess the adult better get the door,” Kyle said with a smile, giving Chris a light shove before heading back out into the living room to answer the door. Chris couldn’t shake the smile that had come across his face. His best friend had accepted him for all of his quirks, a feeling he wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to repay. Did you enjoy the story? Want to help support me in creating more? Check out my Patreon!