dontyouloveyourmommy

"Yes baby go outside," Damien cooed. "Babies don't care about who sees them in what condition." He pushed her out of the garage and down the block. Soon they were in town.

Kevin walked back in a couple of hours later. "There, they're all back," he said. He walked over and felt the front of her diaper. "Aw, did my baby go wettums in her diddums?" He smiled. "And you think you're a big girl." He took off her diaper and wiped her down, sliding a new one under bottom, taping it on. He undid the restraints. "But since you were begging Daddy to let you keep something, Daddy has a surprise for you!" He reached down and grabbed a bag. He pulled out an adult size onesie that read "Daddy's Spoiled Princess." "What do you think?"

Jed sighed. "Reno, please. I know that everything's taken a toll on you, but you have to finish this. The doctor says you have to drink three full ones a day or you'll have to go back to the hospital and get hooked up to an IV? Is that what you want?"

"Aw, baby go boomy!" Jed cooed. He reached down and scooped Reno up. He carried him downstairs and into the kitchen, where there was now a high chair set up. "Look what Daddy got for you." He slid him into it, locking the tray into place and tying a bib around his neck. "Now sweetheart, you have to drink all your baba, okay? Even if you feel you're full, ignore it."

"Oh baby, don't worry, you'll get your paci back," Jed cooed. "Aw, do you like Elmo?" He had Elmo give Reno a kiss. He continued to clean him. "Let's clean baby's cocky-poo." He slowly washed Reno's penis. "Ah, does my little boy like that?" He rubbed it up and down, watching him cum in the tub. "Now that's a good baby." He grabbed a fresh wash cloth to wipe off his face.

Come morning, Jed woke up, still holding the sweet boy in his arms. "Good morning sweetheart," he whispered. He slowly unwrapped the boy from his quilt and felt his diaper. "Looks

Jed laid beside Reno and held him close in his arms. He stroked his thick, dark hair, whispering sweet things into his ear. He knew he would have to do something about the eating, he just wasn't sure what. If he couldn't even finish the formula, how was he supposed to handle bigger foods? Reno needed to fatten up, he was just far too skinny.

Jed sighed when he pulled away from the bottle, it was only half gone. "Alright, we'll try again later," he said quietly. He grabbed the quilt on their bed and slowly swaddled him in it. "There, nice and comfy, I don't want you to catch a chill. I would hate for my baby to be sick." He laid a kiss to Reno's lips. "I love you so much, Re."

"You are a baby," Damien said, smiling when she stopped squirming. He patted her back. "Don't worry, Daddy is going to protect you from the world." He laid a kiss to her head and carried her downstairs.

"I don't really care how long it took, you should've known better." Jane laughed. "Work? You think you're going back to work tomorrow? Emily I spoke with your boss. They were going to let you go anyway. You won't be returning. You are from this point forward Mommy's little girl. Your other things? I had Good Will come and pick it up. Including your laptop and tablet." She shook her head and sat down on the bed. "Now, I told you if you didn't take a nap, you'd get a spanking and I am nothing if not a woman of my word, you should know that." She grabbed her daughter by the waist and undid the butt flap, pulling down the pull up.

Tyson answered the phone and listened to Emily's pleas. "No, Emily, I can't take you back," he told her. "I can't do this with you anymore. Anyway, I've met someone else. Not to mention, your mom told me about your new arrangement. I think it'll do you some good. You need to be retrained. You are such a controlling little bitch. You wouldn't even let me invite my best friend to the wedding, because he had to miss the rehearsal dinner for his mother's FUNERAL." He shook his head and clucked his tongue. "Enjoy your pull ups, I'm with someone who won't try to control me or my life. You get to have the rest of your life controlled. Now, I think I'll give your mommy a call, you're not supposed to have your phone are you?" He snickered. "Bye bitch." He hung up.

"Buh buh buh," Jane cooed. She grabbed the toilet and dumped it out , flushing it. Her mom then took her by the hand lead her into the room. She stripped off her daughter's shirt and grabbed a pair of fuzzy pink footie pajamas. She helped her daughter get dressed and then stuck the pacifier into her mouth. "There we go, that's better. You look just like a little doll." She tucked her into bed and patted her on the head. "Now do not get out of your bed again until Mommy comes to get you, I would hate to have to spank that bottom!" She pinched her daughter's bottom. "Squishy bot bot." And with that, she lowered her daughter's curtains and turned on a nightlight before walking out of the room. "Sweet dreams my wittle pookie."

"Jess!" Kevin yelled. "Just shut up about your dresses!" He smacked her bottom. "You have just been spanked and put into a pull up, how can all you care about be your stupid fucking dresses?!?" He went to the closet and took out the bags. "You know what? I'm going to go return these right now, just so you'll shut the fuck up." He smacked her bottom again and tied her to the bed before storming out.

"Honey, it's not a punishment and I won't do it for a bit, but don't worry. No one else matters. I'm the only one who matters, okay? And protein will vary, depending on what I feed you," Jed explained. "I just want you to know that I love you and I'm always going to love you, no matter what happens."

"Oh sweetums, no one will laugh at you, everyone will realize that you are just a little baby," Damien cooed. He chuckled as she rolled over and batted at him like a baby would. "I think you are a baby, would a big girl wear a diaper and suck on a pacifier? I don't think so." He sat her up and kissed her forehead. "Now come here." He lifted her up and cradled her close.

"You're not going to break it Pumpkin," Jane cooed. "And of course I'm alright, I'm just taking care of my beautiful baby girl." She patted her on the head. "Now you go tinklies for Mama, if you can't go in the potty, maybe mommy has to get you a diapey. You don't want to wear a diapey do you? You already think you're a big girl. Mommy would hate to have to put a diaper on her little pwecious girl." She went into the other room and returned with a pack of diapers that would fit Emily. "Then Mommy would have to change you and you'd get no opportunity to use any potty."

Jane came up and went into the bathroom. "That's because you're too little to use the big girl potty. So mommy got you a potty just for little girls like you. Here, do you need some help with it?" She pulled down Emily's pull up and helped her sit down on the plastic potty. "There we go, go pee pee on your potty for Mommy." She grinned. "You look so adorable." She pinched her cheeks and patted her head. "I knew you would need Mommy's help again, you're still a little girl. You're always going to be Mommy's little girl. After this, maybe you need to lay with Mommy so you'll be able to get some sleep."

Damien walked in a few hours later and smelt the air. "Looks like my baby went poopy in her diapey," he cooed. He walked over and slowly shook her awake. "Wakey wakey sleeping beauty."

"Oh is my little one trying to act like a grown up," Jane cooed. "How cute." She tucked her daughter into bed, smiling when her daughter returned the pacifier to her mouth. "Yes, you suckle on your paci like a good baby girl." She tucked her daughter's old lovey under her arms and laid a kiss to Emily's forehead. "Sweet dreams Emmy, you come get Mommy if you need her." With that, she carefully crept over to the bathroom and went inside. She placed a lock on the toilet, but also left out a pink training potty for Emily to use. With that, she went downstairs.

"You obviously are, sweetheart," Damien cooed. He rubbed circles on her stomach. "Daddy just wants to make sure you don't get up and try to wander off." He laid a kiss to her forehead and shut off the lights. "Sweet dreams my sweet girl." He walked out of the room.

"I am quite serious darling, you're no more than Mommy's little girl," Jane told her. She walked over and unbuttoned the girl's jeans, pulling them down followed by her panties. She helped her get into the pull up. "There we go." She patted the front of it. "Tell Mommy when you have to go."

"Of course, Pumpkin," Damien cooed. He carried her upstairs and laid her on his bed. He stripped off her diaper and wiped her down, sprinkling powder on. "Who's daddy's good baby?" He cooed. He taped up the diaper and then grabbed some restraints, tying her wrists and ankles to the bed.

"Buh buh," Damien cooed. "That's not how you ask. You cry and ask daddy to change you. A big girl wouldn't pee her diaper, would she?"

"Okay honey, well if you won't go potty before nap, I guess we'll have to put you in some protection." Jane took Emily's hand and lead her upstairs, opening the door to her toddler esque room. She headed to the back of the room and pulled out a pink Princess pull up. "Pull down your pants and panties sweetheart. Do you want help with your pull up? Or can you do it by yourself like a big girl?"

"Well, children don't get to control things. So you will learn how to let someone else have the reins," Jane explained, as if Emily was a real small child. "You do need help going potty, obviously, you are just a little girl. Now, sit down and finish your lunch, unless you're ready for potty and naptime." She patted her bottom. "You tell Mommy if you have to go potty."