Sir Stinkypants

Enterprise

I like the two tape fit myself, but I may have a different body shape that works better for it. My favorite diapers in recent times are ABU’s Super Dry Kids, which are also two tape. According to ABU’s website, the current batch of all of their 2 tape stuff is strange: the tapes are lower than normal, which could explain your waistband issue. I have some of the weird fitting SDK’s now, I know what you mean...

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You’ve come to the right place! Welcome, @noel! I too am an overgrown toddler, many big babies here!

Yes, the dum dums and stickers come with every order. I am a big fan of SDKs, as well as Kiddos (all 3 are the same with different prints). What really has me jazzed is the re-introduction of ABU’s Cloth Backed Cushies! Cloth back, 2 tape hook and loop, Cushies print. About the closest thing to the current generation of baby diapers that a grown person can fit on his or her heinie! I loved the old ones, was rather upset when they were discontinued, but with the new performance they should be amazing!

Nice! I’d love to hear how you like them overall, performance and such, once you’ve tried a few! I just want to put it out there that I have no affiliation with ABUniverse, I’m just a fan of some of their products. SDK’s are a favorite, I also like Kiddos and regular Cushies (these three are essentially the same diaper with different decoration). It annoys me that more of the ABDL companies (Rearz, Bambino, Tykables, etc) don’t do 2 tape diapers, and to my knowledge no one other than ABU does cloth backed with hook and loop (a lot of one and not the other, like no baby diaper ever)... And yes, I know Rearz recently started offering a plain white 2 tape... doesn’t count, it’s plain white...

I use both cloth and disposable. I do not wear every day, but I sometimes go for extended periods in diapers. I like you was raised with cloth, but I most often choose disposables for simplicity and a sense of being a modern baby. But I do enjoy certain facets of the clothie experience, nostalgia and sensation, so I go that way sometimes. When I know I’m going to poop (my favorite diaper experience), I almost always choose disposable. When I am in clothies, though, my rule is “when in diapers, do as the diapered do.” I am AB, and a young child would not care what sort of swaddling he befouled. I need to poop, I poop... Clean-up is a real chore, which is of course one of the drawbacks of cloth, along with the yuckiness of handling poopy cloth and the difficulty of pinning one on oneself with sufficient tightness. A wet clothie is just a soak in the pail and a wring; many times I run the washer’s rinse cycle before washing. A stinky one goes as follows: Dump out solids in the toilet (if any), rinse off in tub, fill bucket with diaper in it, dump and refill, soak, wash. Time consuming, nasty, and uses a lot of water, but diapers do get clean... All that water makes the environmental advantage of cloth a bit questionable...

I’m afraid I do not know. I have not tried Betterdry, and, with a 34” waist, I wear medium in just about everything. Check out ABU’s website, look for the colored letter blocks at the bottom of the product page. Be aware that their current batch of diapers are running small, they have a warning about it...

Over 5 years ago, our friends at Abuniverse discontinued one of the most fun lines of ABDL diapers ever, “Cloth Backed Cushies”. Featuring the all-over print of stars and sailboats of their normal plastic “Cushies” line, they were cloth backed and had 2 large hook-and-loop tapes. They were the closest thing I’ve ever seen to the modern generation of baby disposables, and I was seriously bummed when they stopped selling them. It is my pleasure to announce that they are back! At least a modernized more absorbent version is, I can’t wait to try them!

What to my wondering eyes should appear?! It seems that the good folks at ABU have finally, after over 5 years, (drumroll please!) brought out a new version of Cloth Backed Cushies! The only modern-style baby-like disposable I ever saw is back! Cloth back, 2 tape hook-and-loop... I can’t wait to get some and give ‘em a try!

Welcome, @JadedABDL! My story is similar to yours, DL to AB. For myself, I think it was a matter of coming to better understand the nature of these feelings. You will find as you peruse the site that there are many different flavors and perspectives here, keeps things interesting... Lots of fun people to meet, ideas to explore. Make yourself at home!

Chapter XXXV: New Morning, New Day Danny’s eyes fluttered open, the curtain-muted sunlight telling him that morning had come. Janey’s warm body snuggled up next to him under the covers and his own new snuggly sleeper conspired to create a feeling of such divine comfort that he lay there enjoying it for several minutes, unable or at least unwilling to move. It took him that long just to realize he was still rhythmically sucking on his pacifier from the night before, and he was pretty sure he had never kept it in his mouth all night before. He wondered at this; it now felt strangely like a part of him, his baby self at least, and he felt himself descending ever more deeply into that role. It certainly was a part of the profound sense of comfort he was feeling now, and despite wondering about it he had no desire to take it out. Indeed, the passing thought of losing its comforting presence in his mouth triggered pangs of anxiety. As he slowly became more conscious, the reason for his waking became clear, as a familiar pressure in his bladder made itself known. The adult, potty-trained part of him groaned in his head, of the need to get up and use the bathroom, and, as many times before on his own, he had to remind himself of his diapered state. Another inner voice chimed in, that of years of having to be his own caregiver, warning him that the padding beneath him was well-used and soggy, making a bed leak quite likely if he just let go as he longed to. Until now the wetness around his crotch and under his behind had either gone unnoticed or, more likely, had been its own part of his general feeling of comfort. To baby Danny, being wet felt like the natural state of affairs, he was wet more of the time than he was dry while in diapers, and the sensation was a consistent unconscious reminder of his regressed state. For the first time in his life, though, he had an answer to this second inner voice; as things were now this was not his problem. He was a baby, he needed to pee, the correct response to this need was simply to pee. Period. Wherever or however he was at that moment. He could hear the crinkle of mattress protection beneath him, but again, though this was a comforting precaution, if he made amess in the bed it was not his problem. This was a freedom he had never known, and the feeling of little-ness and dependency was amazing. As he felt the warm trickle begin around his balls, rapidly quickening into a healthy flow, he wondered if a time would ever truly come when all of these inner voices would be silent and a need to pee would proceed directly to a wet heinie. What a luxury that would be! Bladder empty and more awake now, he stretched languidly, unable to resist the temptation to check for wet sheets beneath him. Old habits die hard he supposed, but it seemed like he had dodged the bullet and his diaper had contained the flood despite its previous use. These really were amazing diapers, and he found himself once more feeling grateful that he was being diapered so well. Like a real toddler, he was really excited about what the day would bring, a feeling he had not experienced since he knew not when. Stretching again, he started looking around him in the room. Janey was still a warm presence cuddled up next to him, and he took a moment to admire her sleeping face. She really was adorable in repose, her binky firmly clenched in her mouth and twitching every so often as she nibbled on it in her sleep. Raising his head slightly, he saw that Daddy’s place on the other side of her was empty, and he noticed now that there were subtle sounds coming from elsewhere in the house. He thought he detected the faint smell of coffee. The clock on Daddy’s nightstand said that it was just after 9, he could not remember the last time he had slept so late. Thinking about Daddy brought to mind the midnight blowjob he had witnessed, and he felt his soggy diaper becoming tighter in response to this memory. That was indeed a naughty thing to wake up to, and while he had felt jealous for being left out at the time, he strangely did not actually feel hard done by. He had after all gotten off with Janey twice that evening to Daddy’s once; that Daddy might have had some lingering tension that needed release was entirely understandable. It had also seemed that, as the caregiver in this little family, Daddy now controlled access to his manhood through being the one to manage his diapers; a kind of infantile chastity belt. He had not previously considered this dynamic, to have someone else in control of that, let alone a man, but it seemed somehow fitting… and quite naughty, actually. Being wrapped up in his diaper helpless while Daddy got his from Janey in front of him had been terribly arousing in a be-littling sort of way, put him in his place as it were. It had been frustrating surely, but also extremely erotic, and he wondered with more than a little anticipation about what other such frustrations his new life might have in store. He could feel his engorged cock tenting out the swollen padding at the front of his diaper, stretching the leg gathers away from his legs. Why was being denied pleasure so arousing? And, as long as his sexual needs were looked after eventually, did he really mind? Now there was a question! Another, possibly better question came to him then, driving him to even greater arousal; had he been jealous of Daddy for receiving Janey’s oral attention, or of Janey for being the one to give Daddy such attention? Very possibly both, he admitted to himself after a moment’s thought, remembering the flavor of Daddy’s semen on Janey’s lips. What if Daddy had him service him that way, then sent him off to play, his own needs unmet until he needed a diaper change? Why was this such a powerfully erotic thought? Was it not likely that Daddy, having just done his business in his little boy’s mouth, would be inclined to wait until his own sexual energies rebounded before attending to his little boy’s needs? This was simply how male sexuality worked, was it not that way for Janey when she serviced him that way, as she had last night? True, she might desire some attention of her own after witnessing such a thing, but it was Daddy who had control ultimately, their domme as it were. Undoubtedly he would prefer to be able to enjoy whatever happened between them, making a certain amount of delayed gratification inevitable, for both of them. Again, why was this concept so arousing?! He felt like his ‘dingy’ was about to tear his diaper off! Just then, he felt Janey stir next to him, stretching and yawning around her pacifier without losing it from her mouth. Had he known it, she too re-warmed her diaper with a fresh stream of pee, though without the interference of such inner voices as he had dealt with. In her dawning wakefulness, she rolled over to him, wrapping her arms around him and running her hands over the soft flannel of his sleeper. Quickly discovering the pronounced bulge at the front of his swollen diaper, she giggled naughtily, her binky falling from her lips. “Sump’in on yo mind, siwwy?” she asked, still giggling. “Wanna shawe? “Well, I…,” he started, blushing. He paused to remove his binky that he had forgotten about before continuing. “It’s... well… it’s kinda complicated… I was thinking about you… and Daddy… you know, last night…” “Mmm…,” she responded thoughtfully, giggling a little more. “Did Danny wike that? Daddy sure did! Janey wa’ ‘fraid Danny’d be jeawous…” “Well… I was jealous, a little, but…,” replied Danny, trailing off in search of words. “But…?” queried Janey, concerned, though noting that Danny was aroused rather than upset. As they talked her hand was rhythmically rubbing the bulge at his crotch through the sleeper material and soggy padding. “But… well… I liked it anyway?” he ventured, unsure how to explain. “It got me thinking, this morning anyway, that Daddy changing my diapers… it kinda puts him in control of my... my dingy…” “Mmm…,” said Janey again, digesting his words. “And you…you wike Daddy controllin’ dat? Dis ding-y seem pwetty happy…” “Well, I…,” he replied, blushing even more. “I… I guess I never thought about how…you know… how much of a turn-on waiting can be… Being made to wait, that is…” Janey giggled knowingly, reaching over to kiss his cheek. “Janey know!” she whispered directly in his ear. “How you think Janey feew, when she take spermies in he’ mouf, wike wast night? A’ways no ‘tention tiw w’ater… O wight now… dis bi’ ding-y’d feew weal good in he’ ki’ty-cat, but cwothesies an’ diapies in da way…” “Well… I guess we could be naughty,” Danny replied. “We know how to undress each other…but…” “…but mo’ fun wait fo’ Daddy do it!” declared Janey, laughing. “He be dis’pointed, too, i’ we pway wi’out him. He wou’n’t be mad weawwy, bu’ wou’ Danny wan’ dis’point Daddy?” “N-no!” replied Danny quickly and with unexpected vehemence, only realizing just how much he didn’t as he was saying it. “Den, come on, siwwy!” Janey declared, throwing back the covers and giving him a big hug. “Wets go see wha’ Daddy doing!” His erection still going strong, Danny swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up, turning to offer Janey a hand up after him. He could not help but pause to admire her in her fairy-adorned baby garb once more; so heartbreakingly cute and yet so figure-huggingly sexy at the same time. Her diaper was notably bulkier than it had been when he had seen in this get-up the previous night, and it was hanging lower, partially supported by the crotch of the sleeper. He noticed her admiring him in his new duds as well, which made him self-conscious, but he found himself admiring his own cute garment again as well. She unexpectedly gave him a big hug, and then, taking his hand, led him into the en suite bathroom. This initially confused him until she closed the door, revealing a long mirror on the back of it. “See? Wook how cute widdle Danny is!” she declared, giggling. On the verge of protesting, of insisting that she was most decidedly the cute one, he was shocked into silence by the vision that was his own reflection. There in the mirror was indeed a big baby! His pudgy body, upholstered as it was in form fitting flannel and sporting the readily visible swollen diaper around his crotch, was truly an amazing infantile approximation! Even his short, home buzz-cut hair played into the illusion. He had not been prepared for such a vision, and stood staring for a long moment. Slowly, he moved this way and that to see himself from different angles, utterly flabbergasted. Was this what Janey and Daddy had meant, when each had admired his baby-like cuteness? Watching his reaction in the mirror, Janey giggled, then reached over and grabbed his pacifier, guiding it into his mouth to complete the effect. After letting him admire the illusion for few moments longer, she stood on her tip-toes and kissed his cheek, after which took his hand once more and opened the door. Slipping in her own binky, she led him through the bedroom and down the hall into the living room. As they walked, Danny noticed that his erection had mostly faded, but another sensation in his lower body made itself known; a certain familiar tightness and pressure in his abdomen. He was late for his morning bowel movement, and the combination of gravity and motion was having its usual effect on the situation…

The best part of baby time! I love to make a stinky, and to be a stinky boy awhile. Feels comforting to little me and naughty to big me...

Pandemonium

...when DD becomes a paysite, or shuts down due to lack of member generosity. How’s about a few sheckles for Mikey’s tip jar, folks?

Ah, complexities! Not always a good thing, but in this case...

I have tried to catch up with Chris also. Phone # is no good, and he has not been on since May. I am in RVA, and I wish you excellent fortune in finding others here in the Old Dominion. Hit me up if you’d like to meet up sometime

Greetings friends! Happy belated Thanksgiving, and profuse apologies for taking so long getting another chapter up. Time to write has been difficult to come by, but maybe it will please some that this one is so long? It probably should be two chapters. Possibly when and if I ever re-edit this I will reformat the chapters... Without further ado... Chapter XXXIV: Beddy-Bye Time The festivities having come to a close, Janey languidly swung her leg over Danny’s face, dismounting herself from his body. Crawling toward Daddy so that she too might lie back on the bear “pillow” for diapering, she paused next to Daddy and gave him a deep French kiss. The taste of Danny’s semen was still strong on her tongue, and Daddy savored that as much as he did the affection and sensuality of the kiss itself. Giving her a naughty grin on her withdrawal, he offered her a hand to ease her down onto her back beside Danny. It was still a strange feeling for Danny to watch them interact this way, though it felt very different than it had such a short time before. No longer was it threatening, but rather vicariously pleasing; he felt like a part of their shared pleasure, their family as it were, and he found himself oddly happy for each of them in that moment. Janey, having settled in next to him, turned to him and smiled, giggling. He too smiled, reaching out to grasp her nearest breast in a gesture that was more infantile snuggling than it was sexual. Janey giggled as he enjoyed the softness, snuggling up to him in turn. Seeing the two of them laying there together playing while awaiting new diapers brought the situation home to Daddy; he now had the second baby he had fantasized about, and the two together were a sight to behold. The sexual side had been amazing, now came the work of babying for two. Was he really up to the challenge? Time to find out! Still kneeling on the blanket between Danny’s spread legs where he had been since the games began, he pulled out a wipe from the plastic tub and gently wiped the remaining sexual fluids from his new baby boy’s intimate region. He was not tentative or awkward about touching him has he had been before; his actions were direct and matter-of-fact, as they would have been were he changing an actual toddler. Danny merely lay there next to Janey on the big teddy watching him, reflecting on how far things had progressed in so short a time. He felt for Daddy something very much like the closeness of a lover for, though they had not made love per se, they had both been participants in a common sexual adventure. He also felt a profound appreciation of being treated exactly as he had always wanted to be: like a baby. The parts Daddy was cleaning were somewhat tender from the recent double shot of sexual activity, but he was being gentle enough; evidently he knew how that felt. Reaching up and feeling around on the big bear beside his head, he relocated his binky and slipped it back in his mouth. He had been missing it, and he felt a wave of comfort wash over him. It was amazing to him the new significance that particular infantile prop was taking on, and besides, what was more appropriate than sucking on a binky while Daddy got his heinie squared away? Idly, his eyes wandered back to the long forgotten cartoon still playing on the TV screen, and before he knew it he was lost in the exploits of the colorful characters. It came as a genuine surprise a moment later when Daddy started lifting his legs again, still a bit awkwardly, to finally remove his saturated diaper. He crunched his body in an attempt to assist him, before having his butt set back down. His rest on the damp blanket was only momentary; before he knew it Daddy was lifting him up again to slide the new one beneath him. He attempted to assist again, slowly getting the hang of this ritual as he became more comfortable with it. Glancing over at Janey while Daddy fished out the powder, he saw that she too was lost in the animated mayhem on the screen. Spying her pacifier on the blanket beside her hip, he reached for it and slipped it in her mouth. She accepted it without looking away from the cartoon; now she was a pro at playing a baby! Daddy’s hands were quickly and expertly massaging the powder into his skin from his butt to his balls to his resting member to his lower abdomen, and, for the first time in his life, this was both a comfort and yet did not really seem a matter for his concern. All his hesitancy at having Daddy touch him was seemingly gone, it just felt good to have him there doing what needed to be done. Before he knew it, he was doing up the tapes, and then, suddenly and without warning, he leaned forward to plant a raspberry on his ample tummy. This was unexpected, but also very much in keeping with the parts they were playing. It was also quite intimate, as was the silly smile Daddy flashed him on his way back up onto his knees. Scooching over to a similar position between Janey’s spread legs, Daddy proceeded to clean the remaining love juices off of her nether region, though he noted that Danny’s recent oral attention had been fairly thorough. Both babies continued their rapt attention to the cartoon as he made quick work of wiping and powdering, Janey’s attention barely affected by his lifting of her behind to insert her new diaper. He reflected as he taped her up on just how late it was getting; that it was approaching bedtime for all of them, and so, rather than putting Janey’s dress back on, he gathered it up and left the two alone in the room for a few moments, returning presently with a folded garment that turned out to be a footie sleeper, a different than the one she had worn at Danny’s the previous night. This one was lavender and made of some sort of stretchy cotton, and it featured little fairies with wings in various poses. It was quite adorable, and, when it was snapped onto her a few moments later, it was even moreso. The stretchy fabric hugged her curves quite stunningly, and emphasized the bulge around her crotch that was her diaper. He was in awe, but also more than a little jealous. “It’ll be beddy-byes soon…,” Commented Daddy, responding to Danny’s look. “Does Danny have any jammies with him?”. “Well, no…,” Danny said sheepishly, pulling out his pacifier. “I didn’t know I’d be staying, and… well… I don’t have any as cute as those” “Hmm…,” Said Daddy with a smile flickering on his face. “Maybe we can do something about that. Can I interrupt your cartoons for a moment and ask you follow me?” Daddy offered him a hand up. Wordlessly, Danny re-inserted his binky and, with Daddy’s help, struggled to his feet. He had gotten comfortable over the last hour laying there, and it was a bit troublesome to motivate. In just his shirt and diaper, he allowed Daddy to lead him by the hand down the hall toward the bedrooms, aware of the waddle the tightly applied thick diaper lent to his normal stride. Here he was, he reflected, diaper in full view of two people who were strangers less than two days ago. While before that time, he would have been mortified to be seen in such attire by anyone, now he wasn’t embarrassed at all, only a little nervous at the newness of it all. Janey glanced up at Daddy and at Danny as they were walking away, curious, but elected to remain laying there watching cartoons and sucking on her binky. She was tired from all the fun earlier, and was getting sleepy. Besides, shouldn’t the boys get to know each other better? They certainly were cute together, and her naughty mind thoroughly enjoyed her fully clothed Daddy leading the toddler-clad Danny out of sight. Continuing down the hallway, Daddy stopped at a closed door beside the one for the nursery. Opening it and flipping on the overhead light revealed another bedroom, this one full of shelves stacked with boxes, large and small. Letting go of Danny’s hand, he started searching around until he located a certain box and pulled it down “I don’t know if Janey told you,” said Daddy to Danny’s questioning look, “…but I make my living selling things online. I buy cases and sometimes larger lots of all sorts of things, often from China or elsewhere in Asia, and sell them here. That sometimes includes certain adult baby items…” With that, he opened the box and started rummaging around, glancing at Danny appraisingly, apparently sizing him up. Satisfied, he pulled one of the plastic wrapped packages out and opened it, pulling out a folded clothing item that unfolded into a sleeper very similar to Janey’s. It was, however, considerably larger and was of a light flannel rather than stretchy cotton. It featured a zipper rather than snaps, that went all the way down to one knee. It was predominantly a middling blue in color, and was adorned with little teddy bears, some in Victorian-style night caps and some in little beds. It even had the added detail of hardened rubbery soles for the feet. He held it up next to Danny, and seemed satisfied with the length. “Determining size for these can be a problem, but I think we’ve got a winner,” said Daddy with a smile, unzipping the garment and draping it over his shoulder. “As they are generally an online-only kind of item, you rarely get a chance to see one before you’ve bought it.” Boldly, he stepped toward Danny so that he was directly face to face with him, his face mere inches from his binky. Their eyes locked, and Danny could feel Daddy’s breath on his face. This blatant violation of his personal space felt strange, but he realized quickly that he had no objection and made none. This sort of intimacy with another man, though not overtly sexual, was nonetheless taking some getting used to; the more curious thing was how natural it felt. After a moment’s pause, he felt his pacifier’s tether being unclipped from the collar, leaving the clasp to dangle free, and the top buttons on his shirt being unbuttoned. He then felt Daddy’s hands grasp the hem at the bottom of his shirt and start pulling it upward, over his rounded belly. “Arms up!” said Daddy cheerfully. Having someone else dress and undress him was a new experience for Danny, at least as an adult, and it took him a moment to catch on. An awkward pause later he complied, raising his arms so Daddy could pull his shirt off over his head. Dropping the shirt aside on the floor, he pulled the sleeper off of his shoulder. Danny was now naked but for his diaper, and Daddy could not help but marvel at how much like a little boy he looked. ‘Baby fat’ indeed! Carefully and with much obvious practice, he bunched up the legs of the sleeper down on top of the feet and set it on the floor. With one hand he guided one of Danny’s feet down into one of the feet, and then the other into the other. He then pulled the legs up his legs, after which he guided one arm and then the other into the arms and zipped him up. As a final detail, he refastened to tether of his binky to the sleeper’s collar. Danny looked down at himself in his new garb, a sense of wonder filling him. He had never looked or felt more like a real baby! Maybe clothes did make the man, or in this case the boy! “That’s a pretty good fit!” said Daddy, chuckling at his reaction. “You are cute as a button!” “Thank you, D…,” he replied, garbled by his binky and blushing. Taking it out, he continued, “I… I… I know you introduced yourself as David, but… I…” “Doesn’t quite seem appropriate now, does it?” said Daddy, chuckling. “Little boys don’t usually call grown-ups by their first names, do they? Also, I hope you’re starting to feel like a member of our little family now. An incestuous family, it’s true, at least hypothetically, but family nonetheless. Tell you what, if you really want to, you can call me ‘David’, but I’d be happier if you called me ‘Daddy.’ Or maybe ‘Uncle Dave’, if you’d prefer to be a cousin?” Danny avoided his eyes, looking at the floor, and blushed even harder. “’Daddy ’,” he said at length. “I like ‘Daddy’. Thank you for the jammies, Daddy.” “You’re very welcome, Danny!” said Daddy, beaming. “I’m glad we cleared that up! Now, why don’t you show your new jammies to your sister? I bet she gets a kick out of them!” Replacing his binky in his mouth, Danny pondered his new ‘family’ as he and Daddy made their way back out into the living room. He was more than a little honored by the invitation, and excited to see what other wonders his new status might entail. Not least he was still marveling over the wonderful and oh so infantile new clothing he was wearing. He had never looked or felt so small, and he kept glancing at the sleepy little bears all over him, savoring the abject cuteness of it all. He also pondered the reality that, for the first time ever since realizing his adult baby tendencies, he was truly free in the same way an actual baby was free; he could pee or poop whenever the need arose, and the state of his diaper, or even lack thereof, was none of his concern. Not only could he use his diapers, but he was expected to; there was even a rule about it, and they would actually be disappointed if he did not! It was mindblowing, but also comforting in a way he had never imagined. A golden stream of warm pee was flowing freely around his crotch before he even made it into the living room, pooling under his balls before sinking into the thirsty padding. As pleasant a sensation as it always was, it was infinitely morseo now that it truly was not his problem! “Oooh!” declared Janey in binky garbled baby-talk, beaming broadly from behind the face shield when she spied him in his new sleeper. “Danny a cutie-pie!” Danny blushed at the praise, feeling every inch the ‘cutie pie’ in his new outfit, and always flattered by her attention. He was still a bit incredulous at her admiration of his chubbiness, and Daddy’s as well, but their actions had certainly bared them out. On reflection, he was feeling pretty good about himself overall; here he was, completely babified as never before, with both a fellow baby to play with and a daddy to look after them both. His big boy needs had been met as they had rarely ever been, twice. And he was looking forward to spending the night, with the implied promise of more naughty adventures the following day. Life was looking pretty good just now, he thought to himself as he settled on a dry portion of the blanket on the other side of Janey. Giggling again, Janey rolled over and wrapped him in a whole body hug, pulling out her binky for a moment and planting a big wet kiss on his cheek. There they were, snuggling on the blanket with their heads on the giant teddy, sleepy bears and fairy wings entwined together. Could life get any better? Daddy, standing across the room watching them, didn’t think so; at least, he could not picture it getting much cuter! “Alright, kids!” he said, surpressing a chuckle and killing the TV. “Time for beddy-byes!” Janey whimpered around her binky, reaching for Daddy’s hand for help in getting up. Daddy obliged her, offering Danny a hand up in turn. He couldn’t help but smile at his new little boy; he was just too cute like this, and was seemingly taking to his role in their little family a little more all the time. True, as yet he still talked like a grown-up, but all things in time. Often he was silent, and spoke only in nods, whimpers, and facial expressions, like a shy little boy, and he found this both extremely cute and charmingly in-character. Even Janey talked like a big girl sometimes, it was inevitable if more sophisticated subjects were to be discussed, but maybe she could coach him in letting that go at other times? Maybe practice would make perfect… These were his thoughts as he guided his ‘children’ to the bedroom, with the added mental note of a need to do some online shopping in the morning. His devious mind could already see some additional purchases that would be necessary for Danny, as well as some other things that would make looking after the two of them easier. Danny was indeed sleepy as they entered the master suite, but his groggy mind did wonder a little as they passed the door of the baby room. He had spied the crib there earlier and had wondered if that were their destination, but now, seeing the king size bed in the master suite, he understood. The crib in the other room would have been quite cozy for both he and Janey, while this offered ample room for all three of them. It also pleased him that he would be sleeping with both of them, a lovely acknowledgement of the package deal they represented. Daddy had been so magnanimous thus far, he would feel bad if he were left to sleep alone; he certainly did not wish to sleep alone himself! “Don’t worry,” said Daddy cheerfully in his direction, seeing his glances at the baby room door on the way by and divining his thoughts. “There will be plenty of times when it will be just you and Janey, but…well, I may have to arrange a bigger crib if she’s to have company in there. She usually sleeps in here with me at night, anyway, that is usually only for nap times…” Crossing the bedroom, he led the pair into the en suite bathroom, switching on the light. “I sometimes do brush Janey’s teeth for her like a toddler,…” he patiently explained to Danny. “…but I often let Janey do it for herself for expediency’s sake. I thought that you two could do things that way while I deal with that blanket in the living room. Somebody peed on it, you see…” Danny blushed as Daddy handed him a new toothbrush, indicating the toothpaste in the cup on the counter. “Umm…” stammered Danny, pulling out his binky as Daddy was turning to leave. “I…there’s a bag in my truck…I…” “Something in it you want?” Daddy responded, smiling. “Well, if you’ll lend me your keys… I don’t suppose you want to go out there like that… Actually, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t!” “Well… they’re in my shorts,” Danny replied sheepishly. “The bag… it’s in the passenger seat…” “Gotcha, buddy!” he responded cheerfully. “One bag coming up! Now get those toofers clean, you two!” The two ‘babies’ got about the business of oral hygiene while Daddy returned to the living room. Gathering up the soggy blanket and his ‘children’s’ cast off clothing, he took them into the laundry room and started the washer. Quickly, he emptied the pockets of Danny’s shorts, locating his keys as well as his wallet and a few miscellaneous items. He then deposited them into the washer along with his shirt, the blanket, and Janey’s dress, and added the detergent. He then stepped out the front door and walked down the path to the driveway. He enjoyed the boyishness of Danny’s transportation, with its oversized tires, as well as a roll bar and brush-guard with extra lights. It was just the sort of thing one might give a toddler as a toy, but the adult, functional version. He quickly opened the door and located the bag. He chuckled to himself when he felt it, light and squishy. He had wondered if what Danny wanted was perhaps a cherished stuffed animal, here it was all but confirmed. He was still a touch too polite to check for sure, and of course he was about to see anyway, but there was something terribly cute and little-boyish about being put to this trouble over a stuffed toy. Back in the house, he trotted back into the laundry room to add his pee-soaked trousers to the load of laundry. Grabbing a handy pair of clean sweatpants, he walked back out into the living room to find the diaper bag, grabbing a couple of wipes to clean off his leg before putting on the clean clothes. The thought that this was unlikely to be the last time he had Danny’s pee on him made him smile a little, and prompted a subtle but visible response from his naked cock. He really was the cutest thing ever, he wanted to go give him a great big hug. His erection intensified as he further pondered what it would be like, if and when Danny was ready for such thing, to cuddle with him in a somewhat more big boy manner. To ‘take his temperature’ on the changing table, like he did with Janey from time to time? Perhaps to bend him over the couch arm and pull his diaper down over his hips? Naughty, naughty. He chastised himself as he pulled up his pants, having to stretch the waistband over his growing manhood. As he had told Danny earlier in the evening, he was happy with things as they were; better than happy, their play earlier had been arousing and pleasing to an unprecedented degree. He was eager to witness Danny and Janey again… and again, and again… But, being honest with himself, the thought of taking his pleasure of that charmingly shy ‘little’ boy directly made his blood boil… not necessarily more than sharing Janey with him, but certainly as much. It would be a very pleasing icing on that cake… Little did he know that similar curiosities had been banging around Danny’s head while he was brushing his teeth in his absence. Janey’s presence beside him at the double bowl vanity inspired a certain level of excitement, too, of course, but now that he had played with them and felt so close to both of them, the thought of something more direct with daddy was more real to him… and more enticing… These feelings were unexpected; while he had had fantasies involving other men, the experience of feeling so close to someone who had directly expressed that sort of interest in him was new. Moreover, Daddy knew he was new to such things and had already shown a degree of patience and understanding that he found comforting and then some. He still had his apprehensions, of course, but the idea was growing on him… fast… “Whatcha thinkin’?” queried Janey, seeing him blushing as she finished rinsing out her mouth. “Well, I…” he stammered, his blush intensifying. “I… I… I like Daddy…” “I wike daddy, too!” she replied, giggling. “Do dat mean he yo daddy, too, now?” “Yeah,” he said sheepishly. “We… we talked about it…” “Yay!” she said exuberantly, enveloping him in a big hug. “Janey al’ays wan’ a brotha!” “Well, I…” he responded, face even redder. “I… I… what if… I mean… what if he… and I… umm… I mean… you talked about…” Janey giggled again, beginning to comprehend. “Wha’ if wha’, siwwy?” she said, smiling impishly. “Wha’ if Daddy wan’ pu’ hi’ ding-y in Danny’ heinie?” “Well, umm… I…,” stammered Danny, shocked that his thoughts were so transparent. “I… well… yeah, stuff like that…” “Weww, i’ feew good when he take Janey’ temp’a’ture,” she said, giggling more. “He goo’ at it!” Danny paused for a moment, digesting her response. The mental image of Daddy taking her anally was intensely arousing, but in this moment it was doing battle with the even more arousing and forbidden image of receiving that same kind of attention himself. His face was now truly four-alarm red. “Yeah, but…,” he replied, searching for words. “Janey would still wanna play with Danny?” “Janey al’ays wan’ pway wi’ Danny!” she responded, giggling again despite being aware that she was reassuring him of something that was to him a serious fear. “An’ Janey wan’ see!” “You want to see?” he repeated, incredulous. “Really?” “See Daddy an’ Danny pway?” she inquired playfully, then switched to her adult voice. “Absolutely! And no, silly, it would not make you less of a man to me, even though, as you know, I prefer you as a boy anyway. Maybe, just maybe, it would make you feel more like a boy… Be-littled, so to speak?” “Well, I…,” he responded inarticulately, digesting yet more new ideas and a little shocked to hear Janey speak as an adult for the first time since his arrival that evening. “Maybe it would… I…I’m still not sure I want to…you know…but I…well…” “Don’ wowwy, siwwy!” she said smiling, back in baby-talk. “It ouw sec’et! Tho janey pwe’ty sure Daddy know…” “Really? You think he knows?” replied Danny, real anxiety in his voice. “Danny know Daddy thinkin’ bout it, too, he tol’ Danny a’ dinna…,” she responded carefully. “But don’ wowwy, he wet Danny teww him whe’ he wan’ pway… if he wan’ pway. C’mon, siwwy!” With that, she reached for his hand and led him out into the bedroom. Climbing into the bed, she pulled him in after her, placing herself in the middle and him on one side. Judging from the items on the night stand, this was her usual side, and she was leaving Daddy his normal place on the far side. She grabbed her own binky dangling form her sleeper’s collar and slipped it into her mouth, then reached over and fed him his. Arranging the covers, they snuggled for a few minutes until they heard the sounds of Daddy approaching. A moment later, he arrived, carrying Danny’s backpack. “Look at you two, all comfy!” said Daddy, beaming. “I assume there’s something in here you wanted Danny? Or maybe someone?” Danny nodded up at him as he set the bag down on the bed. Instead of reaching for the bag himself, he reached toward it from his position lying down, futilely reaching for the main zipper. Daddy took this as a charmingly toddlerish request for him to open it, which he did, revealing Danny’s much loved teddy bear. He pulled the large bear out and admired it for a moment, noting that it must have required much stuffing and folding to fit it the bag. “A handsome fellow!” he said, chuckling. “Does he have a name?” “Mistah cuddahs,” came Danny’s reply, tickling Daddy with his pacifier garbled words. “’Mister Cuddles,’ is it?” he said, chuckling. “Welcome to the family, Mr. Cuddles!” He gave the bear a kiss on the cheek before handing it to Danny. Carefully, he tucked his two babies in under the covers, and then gave each a kiss on the cheek also. This was another strange experience for Danny, but, like the dressing, it felt very comfortingly parental. “Daddy’s going to brush his teeth and take a shower, kids,” He said with mock gravity. “You guys head on to dream-land, Daddy will join you shortly. Goodnight!” With that, he went over and switched off the lights, and headed into the bathroom. He did not close the door after him, and about a minute later the distinct sound of a tinkling water could clearly be heard. It was a substantial piss, and Janey and Danny both giggled. “Eve’ big boys ga pee sometime!” whispered Janey, still giggling “Do you ever, you know…?” Danny asked after a moment. “Wha’, pway potty-mouth?” replied Janey, giggling again. “So’times… onwy fair…” With that charming vision, Danny succumbed to the comfy warmth and the sound of running water, sleep taking him. In the middle of the night, he awoke needing to pee, and, as he felt the comforting warmth flow around his balls to soak in beneath his behind, he became aware that Janey was no longer next to him and there was a vibration of rhythmic movement coming through the mattress. In the subtle light of a nightlight, he saw a large lump in the covers in the region of Daddy’s legs. He could hear Daddy breathing, far too rapidly for sleep, the odd inarticulate vocalization escaping him. For a minute or two the vibrations continued until, with a louder grunt from Daddy, they suddenly ceased. Though muffled by the covers, the sound of two distinct gulps could be heard. A moment later, a greater disturbance of the mattress occurred and Janey reappeared next to him. His ample manhood wide awake in it’s soggy confines, he reached up and caressed her face knowingly. He could not see her blush in the dark, but he could feel her elevated heartbeat through her skin. “It jus’ a dweam, siwwy…” she whispered, turning towards him. She then leaned in and kissed him, her mouth tasting strongly of Daddy’s semen. Yes it was a dream, he decided as sleep crept up on him once more. A dream from which he never wanted to awaken… Please Please PLEASE consider donating to Daily Diapers! Advertising does not cover all operating expenses, and keeping this a non-pay site makes it more inclusive to many more people. 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