Bad Husband, Better Baby

[repetitivediaperwetter88]

Sweet!

[pennydog]

Elfking,

This is an amazing story.

[Cute_Kitten]

Oh, poor Nicky has no idea what's in store for him!!!!

[aldl4811]

Wow. Can't wait to see what happens to him!

[Lil_Eevee]

I can't wait either

[deewet]

Such an interesting topic!

[Elfy]

Sorry updates are going slower than usual, I've not been feeling too well recently which is slowing everything down

[litttle_bear]

Hope you feel better! health is everything! take it easy

[Elfy]

So the second half of the chapter is nearly done being edited, it should be posted in the next day or so.

[Lil_Eevee]

yaaay, I'll be backin a day or two

[SGTbaby]

Looking forward to it

[Elfy]

Here is the second half of the chapter. I don't know how long until the next part will be ready to post but it may be a little while. I have a commission I am writing and I've been having a tough time lately, will do the best I can though. Comments, likes, dislikes, etc... All welcomed.

Looking down to investigate the noise he saw a small but sturdy steel chain wrapped around his waist and then coming up between his legs. The chain was secured by a small padlock on the front of his nappy at the waistband.

Nick gasped as he realised he had just been locked into his nappy. There was no way out of it now except with the key that Sarah was now slipping back into her pocket.

Nick was stunned, but even if knew how to react to this he probably wouldn’t have resisted. His wife had shown complete control over him, he couldn’t fight it now even if he wanted to.

Sarah gave the chain a tug and was pleased at how secured it was, it was one of the things she had taken from Kirsty’s place last night in case it would be useful. Sarah smiled at both her forward thinking for bringing the chain home and also because the chain was very snug and assured her that Nick wasn’t going to be removing his nappy and “cheating” today.

“OK.” Sarah said standing up, “This took longer than it needed to. You need to take the bedding to the washing machine and then get dressed and head out, in that order.

Kirsty will be here soon and I assume you don’t want to show off for her.”

Nick shook his head.

“Good, you will need to get a move on though, I want you out in 30 minutes and not to return for at least 2 hours.”

Nick nodded silently and stood up hearing the now familiar rustling of his underwear. He also felt the chain and holding everything very snuggly. There would be no chance of getting out of this one without Sarah’s key.

As Nick bundled up the soiled bed sheets Sarah headed downstairs to make herself a cup of tea and some toast as she waited for Nick to get ready. She was very excited at what had occurred that morning, but even more excited at what would occur that afternoon after Nick returned.

Sarah knew that when Kirsty arrived in less than 30 minutes, everything would change.

Nick came downstairs a few minutes later, naked except for the nappy he was wearing and he carried the balled up bed sheets past his wife into the kitchen where their washing machine was located. He felt humiliated by the events of the morning and maybe that made what was happening now less embarrassing to him but if he had taken a step back mentally and looked at the situation he would be appalled by what he would see. Nick would have balked at the sight of himself naked except for a nappy that was chained to him carrying a bunch of balled up bed sheets that needed to be washed because he had wet the bed.

Unfortunately, Nick didn’t have the advantage of being able to take a step back and looking at the situation objectively. He was trapped in it and with all the emotional turmoil since he woke up he wasn’t assessing things very clearly. Consequently, he was feeling less embarrassed about his current state than he would normally.

Sarah sat at the table drinking her tea as she watched her husband walked past, the only sound in the room as he went by was the crinkling of his underwear which was now joined by a high pitched tinkling sound as the small padlock moved and hit the chain it was holding. Sarah said nothing but smiled widely as Nick passed her.

This was like a dream for Sarah, having Nick do housework whilst extremely embarrassed and padded. This had been what Sarah had been angling for since she saw those pictures and all this started. She was so close to her goal of having a baby rather than a husband, she felt the battle was all over and it was just a matter of time now. Which was perfect, Kirsty and Baby George would be over soon and complete the transition and that was the last hurdle. Though slightly nervous still at prompting rebellion from her husband at the last obstacle, she felt this was the perfect time to do this. Nick had been humbled beyond belief and Sarah was certain that this was the time to hammer the point home.

Nick broke Sarah’s day dreaming as he re-entered the dining room and he started to head back upstairs. Sarah rose from her seat with her last piece of toast and followed him all the way up the stairs and into her bedroom.

Nick was rummaging through the closet for clothes when Sarah cleared her throat behind him. He jumped slightly and turned around to look at Sarah, he was about to ask what she was doing when she pulled him out of the closet and instructed him to sit on the bed. Nick sat down confused as Sarah proceeded to look in the closet.

“You remember how long you have to be out of the house?” Sarah asked over her shoulder as she went through Nick’s clothes.

“Yes… A couple of hours…” Nick said confused.

“Good, good… And where are you going to go?” Sarah enquired.

“Erm, I was thinking of just heading to the pub.” Nick said nervously, “If that is OK?” He hurriedly added.

“That is fine, but don’t get too drunk OK? You can come home at around 2:30 but not before and not long after.” Sarah instructed, “Aha, these will do.”

Sarah emerged from her search in the closet with a plain green T-shirt and a pair of pretty tight trousers that Nick rarely wore. She through them over to Nick on the bed and stood waiting.

“You need me to dress you too?” She asked rolling her eyes.

Nick quickly grabbed the clothes and started putting them on hurriedly, he had endured enough humiliation this morning and he didn’t need to add more on top.

Sarah, satisfied that Nick was complying, left the room and headed back downstairs. Checking her watch, she saw it was now 11:30 and Kirsty was scheduled to arrive in half an hour and time was getting a little tight.

Once Nick had pulled on the clothes his wife had selected for him he stood in front of the mirror and was shocked at what he saw looking back at him.

The t-shirt Sarah had selected was a little tight on him and only just went over his waistband. Whenever he stretched his arms the bottom of the shirt would be pulled up and the top of his shameful underwear would be displayed for the World. To compound the issue though, his trousers were tight when wearing regular underwear, in this extra padded underwear things were being pushed to the limit. It felt like at any second his jeans could burst open at the seams. What’s more, the trousers hugged his figure somewhat and the outline of his nappy seemed obvious to Nick. He hoped it was just because he knew what he was looking for and that it would be less obvious to others.

He left the bedroom feeling noticeably self-conscious and headed back downstairs where he found his wife waiting for him.

“Time to get ready and go.” Sarah said distractedly, she was aware that Kirsty’s arrival time was getting close and she was getting nervous that the plan would fall apart.

“Alright, alright… Give me a chance!” Nick said as he sat on the stairs and started slipping his shoes on.

Once Nick had his shoes on and had stuffed his wallet and keys into his pocket he found himself almost pushed out the door by Sarah who was acting pretty agitated, Nick was suspicious but knew better than to ask about it at this point and just allowed himself to be pushed out and started steered himself toward the pub.

It was a nervous walk for Nick, he felt like everyone he passed had their eyes on him and he was very conscious that his bum may be sticking out a bit and getting people’s attention. Every now and then he thought he could hear a crinkling noise and felt the heat rise in his face but he wasn’t sure if that was actually his nappy making the noise or if it was all in his head. He was so conscious of what he was wearing that he was finding it hard to focus on anything else and wasn’t sure if the crinkling was noticeable to those he walked past or even if he was just imagining the whole thing.

He looked at the faces of others as he passed and he didn’t think they were reacting at all to what he was wearing so he assumed that despite the less than ideal clothes people just weren’t noticing.

Back at the house, Sarah was standing at the window looking out at the street anxiously biting her nails. Nick was gone now and would be off the street in a few minutes, now Sarah was relying on Kirsty getting here in time. If Kirsty was late then they may not have time to move everything into the house.

After a few minutes and at almost exactly 12pm Sarah saw Kirsty and George pull up outside the house. She hurried outside and motioned for George to keep the engine running as she quickly hopped into her car. She turned it on and pulled out on to the read and parked up all the curb allowing George to back the large van into the driveway. This was a good idea, Sarah reasoned, because this way there was less distance to carry things and also less chance of the neighbours seeing what was being carried into the house.

Sarah jumped out of the car and quickly walked back to the van where Kirsty and George were both stepping out.

Kirsty was wearing an old shirt and some raggedy jeans with a hole at the knee in one leg. It was good clothing to be moving stuff in and George was dressed as an adult today, to Sarah’s relief. In a baggy red shirt and tracksuit bottoms that covered everything, though it was still obvious to Sarah that he was thickly padded underneath. She assumed she could spot it because she knew and that it wouldn’t be so obvious to others. She thought of Nick whose clothing was a lot more revealing and wondered how he was getting on.

“Hi Sarah, we ready to rock and roll?” Kirsty said hugging her friend quickly, and walking toward the back of the big white van.

“Yep, I sent Nick off a few minutes ago. You should have seen him Kirsty!” Sarah said beaming as George fiddled with the lock on the back doors to open them.

“What do you mean?” Kirsty asked smiling at how confident her friend had become in just a few days.

“I mean he was sent off padded and let’s just say the clothes I picked out didn’t do a great job at hiding that fact” Sarah said through giggles as she went and propped the front door open.

“Look at you!” Kirsty said looking Sarah up and down, “My timid little Sarah is all grown up.”

Sarah stuck her tongue out at Kirsty and walked back to the van.

“And how are you Baby George?” Sarah asked the blushing man.

“Fine thanks.” George mumbled blushing.

“Ahem.” Kirsty cleared her throat and looked pointedly at George.

“Oh!” George said after a moments confusion, “Fine thanks Aunty Sarah.”

Sarah was briefly taken aback before laughing at the cringing form of George who was looking around to make sure no one was listening in on this embarrassing conversation.

“OK, what do we bring in first, we need to move quickly to make sure everything is done before Nick gets home.” Sarah asked more seriously.

“We should start with the big stuff…” Kirsty said eyeing all the items in the van, “Changing table, high chair and crib first, once those are in most of the rest of the stuff is in boxes and can be taken in quickly. The crib and changing table will need to be quickly put together by George once upstairs, the high chair was set up last night, just needs moving into place.”

The three of them began pulling out the various components of the changing table from the van and carrying it up the stairs and into the spare bedroom. Panting as they dragged the pieces into the room they leaned them against the wall and George pulled a screwdriver out of his waistband and started right to work on screwing it all together. For the most part it was all made up but the sides needed to be screwed on. Kirsty assured Sarah it wouldn’t take long, George was very useful with tools and should be able to put everything together fairly quickly.

Whilst George was screwing the changing table together Sarah and Kirsty headed down to the van and started collecting the pieces of the crib to carry upstairs.

“Kirsty… I just had a thought… What are we going to do with the bed already in that room?” Sarah asked suddenly thinking of a problem that she hadn’t thought of until now.

“Shouldn’t be too hard to take apart.” Kirsty said, “I will tell George to take it to pieces and I will take it away.”

They quickly lapsed into silence as they focused on the effort required to lift the heavy metallic sides up the stairs.

Meanwhile, Nick was sitting at the bar by himself at the pub. He was still very nervous about being found out but having had a pint his fears were lessening. He was alone today; he didn’t want his friends to know he was there because of the worries of being found out. He assumed most of the people he knew who would join him at the pub would have been at work anyway.

Nick was spending his time just nursing his drink and looking at the internet from his phone, generally just trying to pass the time as much as he could.

He wondered what Sarah and Kirsty were up to that required him to be away from the house for a couple of hours. He assumed they were just having a girly day together and wanted to talk without Nick being around to interrupt or distract them. Nick didn’t mind being away from the house for a couple of hours for this though. He wasn’t interested in the girly talk and any time he was able to get away from having to be near Kirsty was a positive for Nick.

After the first hour Nick was starting to get an uncomfortable feeling in his bladder which he recognised from the previous day.

A side effect of spending your time drinking was that it was quickly causing an increasingly urgent need to use the bathroom. Almost instinctively Nick started to shift as if to stand up to head to the bathroom. As he did so he felt the plastic coated padding between his legs and heard the faint sounds of small pieces of metal hitting each other.

He sighed as he remembered that he was trapped in his underwear. Yesterday he could have taken the nappy off but there had been no bathroom available, today there was a bathroom available but way to take the nappy off. Nick would have found this funny if it had been any other situation but in this situation he felt little else but dread at what was inevitably going to happen.

As he sat there he could feel his bladder getting more and more uncomfortable. Nick thought about the situation rationally, he was trapped in the nappy, it was literally chained on to him. He also was in a public place so he couldn’t spend his time rolling on the floor trying to stop the inevitable like he had at home. He shuddered as he considered what that meant he had to do.

Nick slipped himself off the front of the stool he was sitting on and stood up in front of the bar. He took a deep breath and tried to relax himself and allow himself to relieve his bladder. After about half a minute of standing at the bar like that he realised that consciously letting go and using his nappy was a lot harder than he expected.

Nick started worrying. What if he couldn’t make himself pee like this?

Nick closed his eyes and imagined that he wasn’t in the bar, instead he imagined he was in the bathroom and standing in front of the urinal, imagining that this was the most natural thing to be doing in the World.

After another few seconds of picturing this image he felt himself relaxing and when he held his breath he felt a little trickle escape him and get quickly absorbed by the thirsty padding around his crotch. As he felt this first trickle and realised that the padding was holding it with ease he relaxed further and allowed the flood gates to open up. He felt relief as his bladder poured its contents into the waiting nappy. Nick sighed slightly and felt a shiver run down his spine as the feelings of relief grew.

“What will it be mate?”

Nick jerked his eyes open. This wasn’t something that happened at a urinal!

“Wha…Erm…” Nick stuttered. He was still wetting and was having trouble concentrating on both things at once.

“You are standing up right? Usually means you want something.” Said the barmaid. She was reasonably new to the job to the point where Nick didn’t know her much whereas he had spoken to a lot of the other pub employees.

This barmaid must be barely over the legal age to sell alcohol, Nick thought to himself. She was small and pretty with long blonde hair and a heavily made up face and with large ear rings.

Nick went deep red as he talked to this beautiful young lady at the same time as wetting his nappy. He wondered what her reaction would be if she knew what was happening south of his waist. With a jolt of shame, he knew she, and the rest of the people in the pub would shun him if they had any idea.

“Erm… J-Just another p-pint I guess…” Nick said quietly. He was intensely embarrassed even though he was sure the barmaid had no idea of what was happening. He stuttered and looked away from her as he spoke and finally, at long last, the stream of urine ended and he stopped wetting himself.

He sat back on the stool and grimaced at the wet squelch he felt as the damp nappy was squashed between himself and the stool. He could feel some of the moisture hadn’t yet been absorbed and was pressed against his skin.

Carefully, quietly and whilst trying to draw as little attention as possible he quickly felt underneath himself for a leak but it seemed everything outside of the humid confines of his padding was still bone dry. One little victory at least, he thought to himself.

“Sir?”

Nick jumped and looked up pulling his hand away from the seat of his trousers. The barmaid was standing in front of him behind the bar and holding out the glass of beer. Nick took the glass with a murmur of thanks and put the glass down in front of him as he returned to his phone and browsing a forum he liked to frequent.

Nick saw the barmaid gave him an odd look with furrowed eyebrows and walked off to the next customer. He gave a sigh as his pounding heart calmed down and he did his best not to freak out about what had happened. According to his phones clock he still had 45 minutes before he was planned to start heading home so he started sipping the beer and doing his best to not draw any more attention to himself as he sat in his rapidly cooling nappy.

It was now that Nick considered his situation. This was the second time he had purposefully wet his nappy, but unlike the first time, this time he had to stay in it for a while after the fact. Nick had to admit that the warmth down there wasn’t exactly unpleasant and the feeling of the remaining drops of liquid slowly trickling around his skin, tickling slightly, until it absorbed wasn’t unpleasant either.

Nick mentally shook himself again. What was he thinking? He hated these nappies, the fact that Sarah was forcing him to wear them was an affront to his masculinity and his role has head of the household. All this stuff with nappies was just a blip and sooner rather than later he would regain control of the relationship and things would go back to normal. He had to remain confident of this fact if he wanted it to happen.

Nick stayed sat on the stool and tried to ignore the pleasant feelings his nappy was giving him as he picked up his phone and tried to distract himself by playing some of the games his phone had. He prayed no one would try to talk to him or anything. Just 45 minutes and he could start running away to the safety and sanctuary of his home.

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“So that is all the heavy stuff set up?” Sarah said panting and bent over, tired from the effort of carrying everything upstairs and hauling the old bed down to the van as well.

“Yeah, just these boxes of smaller items now, which I’m sure George can handle by himself, right?” Kirsty replied wiping the sweat off of her brow. It was another really hot July afternoon.

The two women turned to look at George expectantly. George pouted and was about to open his mouth, perhaps to complain when Kirsty raised her eyebrows in a way that suggested this wasn’t up for argument. With a loud sigh George picked up the first box and took it inside.

“Just stick it all in the spare bedrooms closet.” Sarah said giggling at the scowling overgrown toddler.

Sarah and Kirsty followed George into the house but when he turned to go upstairs they headed into the dining room. Kirsty sat down and Sarah went to make some tea. A few minutes later she bought the tea back into the dining room and sat down.

“So today is the big day.” Kirsty stated with a wry smile, “Think it will go OK?”

“I hope so… It has all moved really quickly but after this morning and everything that happened in the last few days I think it will be OK.” Sarah replied nervously.

“Well I mean… He has nowhere else to go does he?” Kirsty said reassuringly.

“Not really. But it is different than that, I’m not doing this because I hate him, I’m doing it because I love him. I am doing this because it is best for both of us. He needs someone to take control of him and I need to re-train my husband from the slovenly man he is now to someone useful in some way. The fact that I found out I like this baby stuff is just an aside.” Sarah clarified for Kirsty. There was no doubt it was a complicated set of circumstances that lead here but Sarah was resolute in her opinion that this was the correct thing to do.

“What is the plan for when he comes in?” Kirsty asked Sarah as George went up the stairs taking what seemed to be the last box upstairs, “I mean this is a lot of stuff you are asking him to just accept. The nappies are one thing but all of this is something else entirely.”

“Honestly, I don’t know… I have no idea how he will react so I will have to wing it I guess.” Sarah admitted.

“Well you have been doing a good job so far. I’m sure you will be fine.” Kirsty said.

It was now that George came downstairs and through the living room into the dining room where the women were chatting. George walked around the table to wear Kirsty was sitting, he leaned in close and whispered something in her ear.

Sarah saw Kirsty rolling her eyes and looked over to Sarah.

“Mind if we give the changing table a test drive? Seems Little Georgey needs a change.” Kirsty asked impatiently, “He assures me he is only wet.”

“Go right ahead. I think I will come up as well and have a look at things.” Sarah said rising to her feet with Kirsty and following George and his mummy up the stairs to the spare bedroom. George blushed at this, he wasn’t comfortable with Sarah seeing him being changed but it wasn’t like he had a choice in the matter.

When the spare bedroom door opened Sarah stepped inside and her eyes scanned the room. She was happy with what she saw, or rather, happy with what she didn’t see.

The new bed sat there where the old bed had been looking like a regular bed, Sarah had instructed the rails to not be put on yet. She was still keen on introducing things slowly and not overwhelming Nick so the sides of the crib were in the large closet which was now securely locked to stop Nick from wandering in.

In a previously empty corner, slightly away from the wall to give some space, was the new changing table. It was as big as Sarah imagined it would be and she appreciated the shelves underneath to put changing supplies on. It would be great for changing Nick’s nappies Sarah thought to herself.

George was obviously used to changing tables and quickly hopped himself up on to it. He was so used to being around Sarah at this point that he didn’t even flinch as Kirsty removed his trousers and started ripping the tapes off of his very wet nappy.

Sarah had a closer look at the table whilst this was happening, she was happy with the craftsmanship and it seemed very stable.

What did get Sarah’s attention though was when the front of the nappy was pulled down. Sarah gasped and put her hand over her mouth before walking closer to the prostrate form on the table and looking from Kirsty to the now exposed crotch and back again.

“Kirsty… What the heck is that!?” Sarah asked.

“Oh, this thing?” Kirsty said flicking a metal contraption that was attached to Georges penis, “That is a little device I use to make sure George doesn’t get too excited in his nappies”

Sarah examined it more closely much to the chagrin of the George who was just wishing the World would swallow him up to get away from the gaze of these two women.

“It looks uncomfortable.” Sarah stated matter-of-factly.

“Oh I imagine it is very uncomfortable.” Kirsty said laughing as she pulled the front of the new nappy up between George’s legs and taped it on. She then helped George back down from the table and helped to preserve his modesty by helping back into his trousers.

Sarah contemplated the chastity device but put it to the back of her mind. She thought it very unlikely she would get one for Nick.

“Thank you mummy.” George murmured quietly and looking at the floor, he was deeply embarrassed that he had been exposed so completely to Sarah. This was a woman he hadn’t even known for a full day after all.

“OK George, you head downstairs and start getting our stuff and putting it in the van.” Kirsty said, “I will be down in a minute and then we will head for home.”

George nodded and shuffled to and down the stairs. The two women stayed behind in the spare bedroom.

“So you like the new table?” Kirsty asked Sarah.

“Yeah it is great, better than I thought it would be!” Sarah exclaimed smiling.

She walked over to the closet and unlocked and opened it to look at the piles of boxes of paraphernalia, she smiled at the fun she would be having with it all. In one corner was the sides of the crib that were ready to be attached to the bed if and when required, and in the other corner stood the high chair, also ready to be taken downstairs when required. Sarah would have to plan out when and how to introduce everything carefully so as to not alarm Nick too much.

“So Sarah, I’m sure you realise you need to still be careful not to scare Nick away. You know better than anyone else and you have done a wonderful job but you need to make sure not to scare him. Go slowly and introduce new things at times when you know he has to accept it.” Kirsty advised conspiratorially.

“Oh I know… I was pla-” Sarah started before being cut off.

“WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?”

It was a loud booming voice from downstairs. It was Nick’s voice. Sarah opened her mouth in shock and looked at Kirsty who looked back, it sounded like Nick had just found George.

[SGTbaby]

Oh this will be very interesting. I hope the new update doesn't take too long. I am glad there is a bit of a cliff hanger I'm here for some extra fun. I am curious as to why she thinks she won't get a chastity device on Nick or is that just something that hadn't really entered her mind yet? Plus why wouldn't her friend have mentioned it before? Just wondering but looking forward to the next installment.

[repetitivediaperwetter88]

Love it!

[dlgore]

Boy am I excited for when he gets home, with his wet diaper and all the new furniture!!

[Cute_Kitten]

Enjoyed it!

[mikejackson999]

Elfking, I just found this story today.

[Elfy]

19 hours ago, SGTbaby said:

Oh this will be very interesting. I hope the new update doesn't take too long. I am glad there is a bit of a cliff hanger I'm here for some extra fun. I am curious as to why she thinks she won't get a chastity device on Nick or is that just something that hadn't really entered her mind yet? Plus why wouldn't her friend have mentioned it before? Just wondering but looking forward to the next installment.

[atryinggirl]

AHHH!!

So good.

I can't believe you did that to us xD But excellent writing as usual :D

[mistressdbaby]

Found this yesterday elf king this is really well written and much better than some of the ebooks I have paid amazon for.

[booboobritches]

Great chapter and hellish cliff hanger, keep it coming, loving it.

[007specialk]

Great job thank you!

[aldl4811]

Awesome and I love the suspense!

[Elfy]

To give a quick update on how things are progressing.

I've written about 1,300 words of the next chapter and I am at a point where I could post it as as its own little self-contained section but I would rather wait till I can flesh it out and have plenty more to post.

[dlgore]

The suspense!!!