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Was it a commission ? ? Great idea ! Nice writing Elfy as always !

Good story ! But why didn't he try stopping the juice when he first wet his bed lmao ?

Yes it's because of the crash in Nov 2017 - many stories were lost and long posts like this were cleared but stayed there.

Eager to see what is next ! Nice start Alanders !

Anybody by luck saved a story written by SallyKAT just before the forum cleanse?

"Disabled bathroom" means with changing table hehe

Uh oh Hilda gonna put Chris back in nappies hehehe

Uh oh Pete's losing control ?

Great Sally, love the buildup and helplessness, can't wait until he's diapered hehe

It's ok Sally, continue with the boarder's tale while you have inspiration of the moment ahah

Diapers and breast incoming for little Pete hehe ! edit: that was chapter 5 btw ahah

Can't wait for more, you're the best

Sally its so good!!? Hes gonna spend some time on that "exercise" bench soon hehe

Hey Sally, you can paste in plain text instead of rich text for normal font Here's your chapter 7: Kate and Bobbi Chapter 7 'I don't want to!' said Bob emphatically. 'I want to stay with you!'' Kate had sat Bobby on the big double bed for their important chat. It was a Saturday, and Bob was dressed in his usual 'at home wear' of a loose t-shirt and stretchy toweling shorts over his diaper and plastic pants. Bob had been sitting on the lawn in the back garden, amusing himself by 'sorting' a box of toy cars and trucks Kate had bought on impulse at a nearby garage sale the previous weekend. She had had a vague idea they might come in useful for Bob at some stage, and so they had. Bob had woken Kate that morning, quite distressed. Kate had woken as Bob had shaken her shoulder. He was crying, and Kate couldn't at first make out what the problem was, but her nose soon gave her the answer. Bob had not only wet his thick night-time diaper, but had soiled it as well. 'I didn't mean to, I'm sorry,' Bob had kept sobbing as Kate had gently taken him to the bathroom and cleaned him up. His messy diaper was now in the new diaper pai in the corner of the bathroom and Kate had changed him on the bedroom floor once she had led him back there after his shower. he had still been upset as Kate dressed him for the day and gave him his breakfast. He had not really been interested in eating, and Kate had had to help him with the last few mouthfuls of the oatmeal with sugar he liked. Kate was dressed to go out, in a woollen skirt and pantyhose and a blouse and warm sweater. They had sat together on the sofa after breakfast, with Bob still unhappy and Kate doing her best to console him. As Kate stroked his hair while Bob had nuzzled against her, she thought how nothing that had happened since Bob had woken up in his messy diaper had been any different than what might have happened between any other mother and her toddler. 'Any other mother,' she reffected on what she had just thought so naturally, and smiled. the thought gave her a warm feeling of fulfillment. She help Bob's head lovingly against her breast as Bob snuggled closer against the her warm breast through the soft wool. Kate wasn't sure as she thought about it later who 'started it'. Bob had looked up at her with a far away, contented look in his shining eyes. He was still crying fitfully, and Kate had used the handkerchief she always carried in a pocket inside the waist of her skirt to wipe the corner of Bob's mouth. He drooled a little saliva sometimes without noticing it, often when he was asleep and sometimes when he was concentrating on watching TV, or playing with his toys. 'Playing with his toys,' thought Kate dreamily. At least he's happy when he's doing that, she thought. Dear, dear Bobby, she told herself. 'My baby.' Kate felt a feeling of pleasure wash over her. She became very conscious of Bobby's face pressing against her, and slowly moved his head a little away. carefully, she pulled her sweater up with one hand, and tugged her blouse from the waistband of her skirt. She hardly dared think as she slipped the cup of her bra upwards and reaching her fingers around her breast, moved it out of the bra and prsented her erect nipple to Bob's lips. Bob closed his eyes and gemtly closed his lips around the teat. Kate sat back, closing her own eyes, and enjoyed a few minutes of pure bliss as Boby suckled softly. When Sue entered the room and stood, shocked and staring in her lycra gym gear, Kate opened her eyes and looked calmly at her daughter. Kate mouthed the word 'Shhh' and slowly shook her head. Sue lifted her arms in a gesture of uncomprehending amazement and backed through the door and was gone. Kate tried to prolong the wonderful moment, but it was too lae. the spell was broken. Bob opened his eyes, and looked at Kate with a kind of fear in his eyes. 'I'm not a baby,' he said, and began to cry again. Kate rearranged her clothing, and sat up. 'It's alright, Bobby,' she reassured him. 'It's alright. I wanted you to.' Bob's crying subsided again as he looked at Kate. 'I'm sorry,' he repeated. 'Shhh,' aid Kate. 'You're the sweetest boy in the world, Bobby.' Kate's put her hand on the front of his diaper. 'And you need another change, honey. Come on.' Bob let her help him up, apologising again. 'it's ok, Bobby,' Kate assured him. 'It's what I'm here for.' That change seemed especially intimate. Something seemed to have changed between them, and they both in their different ways felt what it was. Things were different now, and the both found themselves accepting what was unspoken. For the first time, Kate didn't dress Bobby in his shorts after she had changed his wet diaper. She put him in one of his thick terry diapers and plastic pants, and with him only in his t-shirt, stood him up and patted his bottom. It was pleasantly warm in the house and knew he'd be quite comfortable dressed as he was. 'Why don't you go and play with your Legos, honey? Sue and I have some things to sort out. After that you can go outside and collect your toys from the lawn,' said Kate. 'OK,' said Bobby happliy, and Kate watched him waddle off to the study. What Kate had to sort out with Sue was to remove the last few unwanted items from Bob's new bedroom. Kate had decided after speaking to her psychologist friend that it was best for Bob to start sleeping in his own room. Kate hadn't been sure about it. After all, she enjoyed her cuddles with Bobby as much as he did, but her friend had explained that the constant juxtaposition in Bobby's mind of Kate's maturity compared with Bob's diapered, childish state, especially when Bob was relatively vulnerable when going to sleep or waking, sleeping in his own room might help him feel less infantile and dependent. It would also give Kate a better sleep, as Bobby had begun waking her during the night now that he often cried when he wet his diaper. It seemed to make sense to Kate. Kate had visited the psychologist alone about that last point only that week. The woman had listened to Kate describing how Bobby would cry when he was wet, even when Sue was looking after him, and was increasingly struggling with his emotions if he wet when they were out. The psychologist had been very understanding, and had said a lot to put Kate's mind at ease about what was happening to Bobby. The psychologist had had a long talk with Kate, during which Kate was ashamed to think that she had dozed off. It was a comfortable chair, after all. She had woken to hear the words 'OK, Kate?' 'Yes, I understand,' Kate had replied, not wanting to admit she'd drifted off. 'Good luck, then,' her psychologist friend had said, kissing her goodbye. Kate had left the clinic feeling very positive about what was happening. She knew that far from having a problem, she and Bobby were actually extraordinarily lucky. Kate had driven home feeling very conscious of her special qualities as a woman. She was conscious of her body in a way she had not been before. She recognised her feelings as maternal ones, and directed towards Bobby, but that didn't bother her. Things were as they should be. She saw that clearly now. And so now she sat with Bobby on the bed, explains that he would be sleeping in his own bed in his own room for the next little while. 'I don't want to, Kate,' repeated Bobby. Kate looked at him. His hair was down, and it framed his small face. He looked quite beautiful, Kate thought. He had put on a little weight,band the mild mood relaxant he was now on had the side effect of softening his skin. Kate had been warned about that. It was not harmful, but was unavoidable, as were the other slight changes such as the lightening of Bob's voice and the distribution of the few extra pounds he was putting on. That didn't show around his hips, since his diaper covered that, but the fat distribution on his chest gave him what could be mistaken for emerging breasts. Kate could see the two 'fried egg' protuberances with their soft nipples beneath the old t-shirt of Sue's Bobby was wearing. Kate smiled at him. As he looked up at her, he looked for all the world like a sweet little girl. The quiet moment between them was broken by a slight hissing sound. Bobby didn't notice at first, but Kate looked at his crotch to see the moisture spreading through his terry diaper beneath the plastic of his pants. 'Time for a change,darling,' Kate said, taking Bobby's hand. 'We'll change you in your new room, OK honey?' she said, leading Bobby out of the big bedroom. Sue caught up with them just outside the door to Bobby's room. 'I'LL be back to look after him straight after gym, mom,' said Sue, looking at Bobby's exposed diaper. 'Where are his pants?' 'He doesn't need them at home,' Kate replied brightly. 'But I think I'll wash this top. Can you grab another one for her before you go? There's one folded in the laundry.' Sue laughed, as Kate let go of Bobby's hand and he made his way into his new bedroom. 'What, Sue?' asked Kate. 'You called him 'her',' replied Sue. 'Did I?' said Kate. 'Oh well, it doesn't matter.' When Sue delivered the clean top, she looked at Boiby, now sitting naked on his new single bed with Kate just about to lie him back for his diaper change. Sue looked at the small, chubby form of her stepfather. His blonde hair was shining in the light pouring through the window, and with the little bumps on his smooth chest and his diminutive penis almost tucked away below his chubby tummy, he really did look adorable. No wonder Kate loved him, thought Sue. 'She really is a little cutie,' said Sue with a laugh, as she gave her mother the pastel yellow top.m 'See ya, sis!' she said to a surprised Bobby, and left for the gym. To be continued.

Yesss boarder story with big breasted landlady hehe