[Diaper Baby]

Mommy slid the nipple of the bottle around my lips. The insufferably thick diaper made my cock twitch in a state of agonized titillation. She sat on the bed with me and lifted my head up onto her silky thighs.

"Is mama's wittle baby thinking about escaping, hm?" she chided. "Baby thinking about being free? Aw, now now, baby doesn't want that. No, baby wants to stay here with Mommy. Baby's just gotta drink allll the yummy formula and then him's gonna get his widdle pampies changed. Baby's gonna be a good baby and wear his diapies every day, gonna stay with mommy and get lotsa loving, isn't hims? Open up your sweet little mouth now. Drink your bottle, baby."

I finally relented and let the nipple past my lips. I drank deeply and felt the chemicals of the formula weaken my bladder more. I started to pee. Mommy looked at my crotch as it turned yellow and smiled. She leaned down and tongue kissed me. "Mommy loves you this way." She said. "Mommy loves you helpless in your shitty, pissy diapers. And now I'm going to change your diaper. Just think about that, doesn't it make you feel cute and powerless just hearing it? I change your diaper. Look at you, so cute! Yep, it's time for a diaper change! Here we go!"

Mommy undid the sides of my diaper, remarking on what a naughty, messy baby I was. She really seemed to enjoy mocking what a mess I'd made of myself. Then, when she was done cleaning me. She treated the shaft of my penis to a single, teasing lick, then freshly oiled and powdered me, affixing a fresh diaper to my crotch. Already I was being driven crazy by the fulfillment of my own fantasy. I was overcome with the reality of being forced to give in to my own babyish desires and futilely tried to seek relief, making tiny thrusts with my diapered crotch to beg Mommy for sexual gratification. She planted a kiss right on the front of my diaper, leaving the red outline of her lipstick there, then wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me passionately.

"You're staying with me, baby." she said. I moaned in defenseless gratitude as my diaper filled a little more. She reached down and checked me. "Uh oh, did you use your diaper again? You need another diaper change, don't you? That's very sexy, baby. You can't help but be sexy to me anymore. You can't help but sexily fill up those baby diapers. Every last one of those diapers is going to be pooped and peed by you, one by one. All of my friends are going to know a diaper dependent baby boy lives here with his Mommy. There are going to be diapers, baby booties, mittens and bonnets where your old clothes used to be, a high chair for you to eat in, and a clean bottle of yummy formula for every meal, and there's nothing you can do about it at all. Even now, you're losing your continence and giving control of your life up to me because you know you need mommy to love you forever. It's time for your third baba. Almost diaper dependent! Isn't this exciting? Now drink up."

Mommy put another bottle in my mouth and made me drink. She cradled my head in her arms and rocked me, singing me a lullabye, and I slowly fell asleep. When I awoke, I could still only move slightly, as a baby would, and my diaper was full. Mommy was looking down on me and smiling.

"Hi baby. Went potty in your diapers, I see. That's a very good baby. Time for your last baba. Before you drink it though, there's something you should know. If you don't drink it, you can regain your continence. It'll take a little while, and you'll find it uncomfortable at first, but you can have control of your bladder and bowels back. Of course, that'll be disobeying Mommy, and you won't be welcome here anymore. No more kisses, more babas, no more diapey changes, no more love. Or, you can drink your baba, and give yourself over to me. If you drink your baba, you'll lose control and won't be able to stop yourself from going to pee pees and poo poos. You'll have to wear diapers like a baby, all the time. You'll need them, and you'll need me to change them. You won't have a choice anymore, and you won't be free, but the love I give you will be unlimited. Every day you'll feel yourself wet and mess helplessly and know it's because Mommy forces you to. You'll love that, won't you? You'll love it almost as much as feeling it when I oil and powder you, when you feel diaper after diaper go on, and realize you can't help but be my baby, my property, anymore. You'll love pleasing me in every way. Have you ever heard of eating pussy for diaper changes? That's what you'll do. I'll make sure you dirty your diapers, and then I'll allow you to earn a diaper change by giving me an orgasm. After that, it'll be baby's turn. No more surfing the internet without mommy's permission to cum. Only lots and lots of mommy giving baby all the love his little diapered butt will ever need. How's it sound, baby? Ready to need diapers? Ready to be mommy's prisoner? Baby want baba?"

I nervously nodded yes, and she popped the bottle in my mouth. I drank at a deliberate pace, feeling the power of my bowels and bladder melt away as the liquid reached them. I went potty on myself without even trying to, and I couldn't stop it. I whimpered, needing her to make it better.

"Uh oh, you're stinky, looks like I gotta change you huh little guy?" said Mommy, and began to change my diaper.