The Craig's List Mommy

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  "The Craig's List Mommy"

 CHAPTER 1 "Introduction"

 

       By BooBooBritches

 

        I guess the best place to start any story is at the beginning, no, not that far back, I'll go ahead and save you all the normal humdrum and get right to the nitty-gritty.  I've had this infatuation for diapers ever since I was about twelve years old, as near as I can remember.  I'm not sure exactly what started it but I do have an idea, but that my friends is a whole other story for another time.  I was never into the baby scene all that much, at least not right away, but have always loved diapers, even just seeing them did something to me which is totally indescribable. 

 

        Anyway, flash forward a few years, here I'm 25 and still chasing a fantasy or fetish, which ever you want to call it, and to be truthful, sometimes it can be so totally frustrating.  You see, I'm into what is known as infantilism, basically, that's about a person who likes wearing diapers and being treated like a baby, and if you want to talk about a deal breaker when it comes to being honest and up front and telling a girlfriend about it, trust me my friend, give it a shot, 99 out of 100 times it will just flat out break your heart, been there, done that, more times then I'd like to remember.

 

        Just a little about me, physically I'm not that much to look at, I'm short, just a tad under 5 foot and I weigh about 110 #, blond hair, blue eyes.  Now normally some would consider my height and size a drawback, but I look at the bright side, finding diapers and plastic pants are so much easier when you're small and I can almost fit into a Pampers's diaper, size 7, or any of the larger size other brands, such as Huggie's, Luv's, etc.  The Internet has also been a Godsend, not only has it brought our AB/DL community closer together, but the selection of adult baby clothes you can buy online are phenomenal, there was nothing like this when I first started, heck I remember my first diaper being a thick baby blanket I found stored in the garage of my parents house, that and a couple of safety pins and I was walking on cloud nine, ahhhh, such memories.

 

        Anyway, after numerous failed attempts at a steady relationship, I finally decided to take a gamble and try posting a want ad on the Craig's List classifieds, I wasn't looking for a relationship mind you, I was looking for a babysitter or a mommy type to help me live my fantasy, someone who would not be judge-mental, could offer unconditional love, a clean diaper and a warm snuggle, for the right price.  Now keep in mind, I'm not rich, by any means, but I have saved my money and I have a very respectable bank account so I figured I could afford, at least, a bit of a fantasy experience.  I considered using a call girl or an escort but didn't feel the mommy and mothering would be as real as I was hoping to find, and for what they were charging, sheesh, were they serious, so I carefully, trying to be politically correct, thought I had correctly worded, then posted an ad to Craig's List and anxiously awaited for the numerous responses I was hoping to get back? 

 

        The ad read like this: 

I'm looking for a caregiver to baby-sit me and treat me like an infant, preferably a certified nurses aide or someone with experience in infant care, I don't need diapers for anything medical and I am not handicapped, I just like wearing and using them.

Anyone interested, please contact me at my e-mail addy.
I wear cloth diapers and plastic pants, onesies, diaper sets, drink from baby bottles, eat baby food, your choice, and basically just want to be treated like any other infant.
This is just a fantasy I have had for a long, long time, nothing else involved. 
If you have ideas on how to make me feel more like an infant, I am open for fresh ideas and will respond to all answers. 

 

        What a shock when I woke up the next day, and quickly turned on my computer only to find that my ad had been red flagged by Craig's List as improper and of questionable content!!!!!

 

        So, not being a quitter, I felt that this had now turned into a challenge and I was determined to post a proper, politically correct ad on Craig's List and I just felt that if and when I did indeed get a response, it will have been one worth fighting for, thus, the quest for the perfect Craig's List ad was now on.............

 

            CHAPTER 2 "The Response"

 

                    By BooBooBritches

 

        I waited a couple days before trying to post another ad, reading and re-reading my first ad over and over again, trying to figure out what they thought was improper and questionable content, then it donned on me.  This time, I would post an ad without using the words, baby or infants and I would be careful on how to suggest payment, making sure it didn't look like I was soliciting prostitution.  Once I rewrote the ad and felt comfortable with it, I decided to try posting it again, so keeping my fingers crossed, I posted the following ad.

Looking 4 Caregiver/Sitter - m4w (west phoenix)

I'm looking for a caregiver to sit for me and treat me like, she would a boyfriend who wet and messed his pants, by punishing me and putting me back in diapers and treating me like I really do belong in and need diapers. Preferably a certified nurses aide, a mommy, or someone with experience in that type of care. I don't need diapers for anything medical and I am not handicapped, I just like being forced to wear and use them as a part of a fantasy? 


Anyone interested, please contact me at my e-mail addy.
I have cloth diapers and plastic pants, onesies, diaper sets, drink from baby bottles, eat baby food(your choice), and basically just want to be punished and treated like one who needs diapers all the time.
This is just a fantasy I have had for a long, long time, nothing else involved. 
If you have ideas on how to make me feel more humiliated and embarrassed as it pertains to diapers and such, I am open for fresh ideas and will respond to all answers.

 

         Once again, to my disappointment, this ad was also red flagged, for the same reason, however, this time I did manage to get a couple of responses before it was flagged.  I contacted both responses and was sad to learn that they were from out-call girls that monitored Craig's List ads for something like what I had posted, so here I was, back to square one.  Once again, I played with the wording, determined to get an ad posted that wouldn't be red flagged by Craig's List, then I got a brainstorm, maybe I was being too technical with my posts, maybe I needed to tone them down and then answer all the pertinent questions once I had made a viable contact, so here I was, once again trying to compose a politically correct ad that would get approved by the Craig's List watchdogs. 

 

Wanted: Caregiver or CNA - m4w (west phoenix)

 

Wanted, a caregiver or certified nurses aid to Pamper and take care of me.  I am not disabled and do not need diapers for medical reasons, just curious on what it would be like to HAVE to wear them, that along with bottles and pacifiers?

 

Only serious need reply, certification not required but experience helpful.

 

        I went to bed that night, feeling somewhat confident about my brief ad, thinking that if this one doesn't work, I was giving up on Craig's List and would look for a different source to try and fulfill my fantasy.  When I awoke the next morning, I didn't even bother with looking at my e-mail, trying to delay the disappointment as long as possible, I headed in to work, another thrilling day working the greens on a local country club golf course, not a glorifying job but the pay was decent.

 

        When I got home that evening, I looked at my computer, but decided to fix a pot of coffee first, then sip a cup, relax, and then open my e-mail.  imagine the surprise on my face when I found six responses to my ad and not a single red flag in sight, I was jumping with joy in my seat, so in anticipation and thorough elation, I opened each e-mail and slowly read the response.  A couple of them were interesting, but one in particular caught my eye and I responded to it first, before responding to the others, I felt somewhat obligated to respond to each one.

 

        The one I was most interested in was sent from a lady named JoAnn, she went on to say that she had dreamed of having a big baby like myself but could never find the right one that would commit to her and go by her rules.  This fascinated me, I wondered what rules could there possibly be for an afternoon fantasy, was I ever in for a surprise, this lady had an entire agenda mapped out and she intrigued me, so after a couple of responses and replies back and forth, we agreed to meet in a public place, of her choosing, and the meeting would be for this Saturday, my excitement was almost as uncontrollable as was my fear, talk about mixed emotions?

 

             CHAPTER 3 "The Meeting"

 

                   By BooBooBritches

 

        Saturday soon came, but definitely not quick enough for me.  We had agreed to meet at The Metro Mall on the west side of Phoenix, not too far from where I lived.  JoAnn chose 3 PM, when the mall was totally busy and over-ran with teenagers, which I had no problem with, I understood why she chose such a busy public place, she didn't know me any more then she knew the man in the moon, if there is one?

 

        I grabbed a coke from McDonalds and sat near where she told me to meet her, I figured she would be sitting somewhere close by, just watching to see who showed up, I could only hope that my size wouldn't deter her from approaching me.  The food court wasn't as busy as I thought it would be but the mall itself was buzzing with activity.  I love people watching anyway so I was somewhat enjoying myself when I glanced at my watch and noticed that JoAnn was about ten minutes late, I decided to go ahead and give her another five minutes and then I'd just stroll through the mall and do some window shopping.  

 

        As I sat there, sipping my coke, I spotted a couple ladies coming in the entryway to the mall, one of them had one of those old school, bulky, pink diaper bags strapped across her shoulder and she was pushing a stroller with a toddler in it, sound asleep, and I couldn't help but notice that both ladies were big in stature, not fat, by any means, just tall and filled out rather well, almost, Amazon like, if you know what I mean.  I watched as they both stopped after a few steps past the entryway, and as if looking for someone, scanned the food court, and as they saw me, they looked at each other and smiled and for some reason or other, I felt my blood run ice cold.  I tried to look the other way, not totally ignoring them but also scared to look back to see if they were still looking at me, then just as I turned to see if they were still there, one of them touched my shoulder and said, Robert, are you Robert?

 

        I nearly jumped out of my chair and when I had regained my composure, somewhat, I just nodded my head yes, acknowledging her question.  That's when the lady who was pushing the stroller said.....

"Awww, how cute, he's so shy he can't even speak", and before I knew it, both ladies had pulled up chairs and were sitting down at my table with me.

 

JoAnn:  Hi Robert, I'm JoAnn but you can call me Mommy Jo if you want and this works out the way we all hope it will.  This is my room-mate Mindy and her baby girl Robin, who, as you can see, is just all tuckered out.  I'm so sorry we're running late, finding a parking space was a bear.  Anyway, it's nice to finally meet you, I've been looking forward to it since I first answered your ad on Craig's List, there are just so many crazy people on there, sometimes you never know what you're going to get.  So Robert, do you talk or have you not learned to do that yet?

 

        Both ladies giggled and once again, I nodded my head, yes, then I said, "I'm sorry, it's just that you startled me, I didn't mean to be rude.

 

JoAnn:  That's quite ok Robert, don't worry about it and I'm sorry if I scared you, that was not my intention, oh, I didn't scare you so much you made potties in your pants did I(both ladies laughed and I quickly looked around to make sure no one heard that)?  So Robert, tell me a little about what you're expecting out of our agreement, if we do decide to take this fantasy of yours to the next level.

 

Robert:  (Once again I quickly looked around to make sure our conversation wasn't being listened to) I was kind of hoping for a little bit more of a private setting before we discussed any of the details, you know, just in case someone's listening.

 

JoAnn:  Ahhh, I see, well I can see if this is going to work, what I have to work on immediately, so I'll tell you what Robert, why don't I just go ahead and tell you what I have in mind, since I'm not embarrassed talking about it.  You can just sit there and listen to me, and Robert, since you're embarrassed about other people possibly hearing you, I suggest you keep quiet until I'm done talking, unless of course I say something that you don't agree with, then please, feel free to get up and walk off, and I'll consider our little business transaction null and void and we can both go on as if we never met, have I made myself clear Robert?

 

        I nodded my head as I quietly mumbled the word yes and when I glanced at Mindy, she was just smiling and giving me that maternal it's ok look.  I didn't even bother to look to see if anyone was sitting near us, I knew I didn't want to blow this and to be quite honest with you, both these ladies were gorgeous and just the thought of them even contemplating treating me like a baby gave me a feeling of exhilaration unlike any I had ever felt before.

 

     

             CHAPTER 4 "The Deal & The Rules"

 

                       By BooBooBritches

 

JoAnn:  (Seeing I nodded my head in agreement)  Good, now, let's talk about what we both already know, you posted an ad asking for a caregiver to Pamper you, as in diapers, because you were curious what it would be like to HAVE to wear them, and you also mentioned an interest in bottles and paci's.  Mindy and I talked it over and we both agreed you were looking for a mommy to treat you exactly like a baby, that would be the only way we could think of that would require you to HAVE to wear diapers, and of course, the other two items you casually mentioned led us both to believe that you wanted to be a baby.

 

                    You also mentioned that experience would be helpful but you didn't need certification, Robert, Mommy's don't have to be certified, but as far as the experience goes(as she points to the toddler fast asleep in the stroller), you can see, we both have lots of experience when it comes to taking care of a baby.  Now before we go any further, let me explain why I answered your ad, since apparently, we already have a REAL baby to take care of.  Robin(pointing at the baby)belongs to Mindy, and as much as I help take care of her, I still have those maternal feelings that makes me crave a baby of my own.  Since I am unable to conceive, I can't have a baby, but when I saw your ad, I thought about it and both Mindy and I agreed to pursue it.  I've done a lot of studying on infantilism and I know what most infantilists are looking for, but I'm looking for someone that is willing to go that extra mile, someone who is willing to commit to me 110%, without question, and for that, I will reward them handsomely, both maternally and monetarily.

 

                    I inherited an absurd amount of money from my fathers estate when he passed some time ago so I have been very choosy and selective in my process of looking for my very own baby.  I now you're sitting there thinking why don't I adopt then?  Simple, I don't want to mess with the red tape and years and years of mine and Mindy's life being scrutinized and judged by people I don't even know, that's when, after some research in to adoptions, we discovered the AB Universe, literally thousands of women and men wanting to be babied, we figured, why not, the worse that can happen is it doesn't work out and everyone goes their own way, with an adopted baby, you don't have that choice and sometimes you stay with the baby just for the sake of the baby, ignoring and putting your needs on a back burner, we don't want that, we're greedy, we want what we can get right now, immediately, with very few strings attached.  looking at you Robert, I think, considering your size, in comparison to ours, this might just be the perfect union, if you are willing to abide by our rules and expectations of you.  Now Robert, with all of this said, are you interested in hearing the rules and answering a few questions before we each make up our minds?

 

            I didn't even hesitate or nod my head, I quickly blurted out "YES, I am very interested", and for some odd reason, after listening to JoAnn, I didn't even care who was near us or listening, she had my complete attention.

 

JoAnn:  Good, hey Mindy, can you grab us all a soda, I'll keep an eye on Robin for you, I think I better get used to it(as she looks at Mindy and winks).  So Robert, um, can I just call you Rob?  I can, good, thanks, so Rob, What I'm looking for is someone I can treat like a baby in every way possible, that will require an enormous commitment from you.  You are going to have to give your all to me and completely trust me, 100%, and keep in mind, I nor Mindy will ever do anything that would cause you bodily harm or get you in trouble legally.  

 

                Your baby age will be that of an eighteen month old baby, exactly like little Robin here.  We will expect you to do anything and everything she does and you will be taken care of exactly like she is.  Since you are small and we are both rather large women, I don't see any problem with either of us picking you up or even carrying you like we do Robin.  Now keep in mind, some of the equipment we use for her will have to be modified to fit you, such as car seats, strollers, changing tables, cribs, etc.

 

        I started to hold my hand up but JoAnn quickly gave me that look that said, "DON'T INTERRUPT ME". 

 

JoAnn:  I know what you're getting ready to ask, your ad stated you wanted to know what it was like to HAVE to wear diapers, Rob, there is no way you can experience that feeling in a session here and there, the only way you can really know what it's like, is to actually have to live your life as a baby, and I can't show you that unless I have you full time and am treating you like a baby 24 hours a day, seven days a week, for an extended period of time.  Now if this seems to much for you or is not what you were expecting, no problem, we'll drink our sodas, chat a bit more then each go their own way, nothing ventured nothing lost.

 

Robert:  I'm sorry, I just didn't expect all of this, it's a lot more then I could have ever imagined.  (Mindy gets back with the cokes and senses something wrong as she sets the cokes down in front of each of us)  I am very much interested but there is no way I can afford what you are talking about, is there any way we can work out something that would be more in my price range, I'm sorry?

 

        Both JoAnn and Mindy laugh and all of a sudden I'm feeling like quite the fool wondering how and why I managed to get myself in to this mess.  Then I watch as Mindy takes the straw out of the wrapper, sticks it in to one of the coke cups and pushes it my way, saying, "Is this straw going to be ok for you or would you prefer I poured your coke in a baby bottle or sippy cup?"  JoAnn laughed as Mindy started going through her diaper bag, I assumed she was looking for a sippy cup but she came out with a baby bottle and before I could even answer her, she unscrewed the top of he bottle, grabbed my coke and preceded to pour the coke in to the bottle, then carefully screwed the top back on and pushed it over towards me, I just sat there not knowing what to think or wondering did she really expect me to drink from a baby bottle in front of all these people?

 

JoAnn:  I think Rob, there has been a grave misunderstanding, perhaps I should explain the rules more thoroughly to you before you interrupt again?  (I nodded my head, looking at JoAnn, Mindy, and then the baby bottle)  Good, now Rob, just to clear the air, you're not paying to be treated like a baby, you're getting paid.  I told you earlier, I'm absurdly rich, I don't need your money, but, if you consent to our agreement, you will be rewarded handsomely, now Rob, may I continue? (I said yes but kept a close eye on the baby bottle, thinking, she must have poured that for Robin for when she wakes up as I grabbed the cup I already had and sipped what was left of it)

 

                Ok Rob, just a quick question and a comment before I continue, Rob, are you wearing a diaper like I requested?  You are, very good, such a good boy.  Now Rob, I want you to show us that you will be committed to us, 100%, without question, if you can do that, I can assure you, you are on your way to finding a happiness you never thought imaginable.  Rob, that baby bottle Mindy just fixed up, that's for you, we want you to take that baby bottle and start nursing it while I finish telling you the rules and what I expect of you, oh, and Rob, the nipple hole is the same size as the ones we use for Robin so you're really going to have to suck hard to get anything out, but when you do get a flow started, if you keep sucking in a constant rhythm the flow will become easier and you'll be done in no time at all.  Rob, if you don't nurse that baby bottle, right here and now, you'll never know what we had in store for you and what joys and dreams you will have missed out on.

 

        I slowly picked up the bottle, not looking to see who was watching, perhaps I didn't really want to know, and as I stuck the nipple in my mouth, I could have swore I heard some giggles from a table somewhere behind me, but I made up my mind to see this thru to the end so I started sucking on the nipple of the bottle.  Both JoAnn and Mindy smiled as Mindy scooted her chair closer to me, as if to reinforce my infantile behavior.  

 

JoAnn:  How sweet, Rob, you just took a giant step on your way to making all of your dreams come true, you put your faith in Mindy and myself and we won't let you down.  Now I already told you I would compensate you for your part, your part, very simply, is to be a baby, between Mindy and myself, we will feed you, dress you, bathe you, play with you, set rules and limits for you, and of course, diaper and change you when needed, basically Rob you are going to be Robin's playmate.  You will get used to using your diapers because you won't have a choice, by time we get finished with you, your potty training will be non-existent, you'll think nothing of pooping or wetting your diapers, no matter where we are, who we're with or what we're doing.  To you a diaper check will just be another nuisance that a baby has to put up with and Rob, any adult, that suspects you're wet or poopy, can and will do a diaper check on you, and if Mindy and I are busy and one of our other mommy friends discovers you need changed, then she'll just bust out your changing pad and change you right there where you are regardless of who's watching.  Remember when I told you earlier I had something to work on if this was going to work, well Rob, we've already started working on it, with you drinking from that baby bottle here with all to see, what I'm talking about Rob is, you acted embarrassed earlier, ROB, BABY'S DON'T GET EMBARRASSED NOR ARE THEY HUMILIATED WHEN THEY DO WHAT BABY'S DO, such as pooping or wetting your diapers, having your diapers checked, having your diapers changed, drinking baba's in public or basically just being treated like a baby anywhere and everywhere.

 

                So here we are Rob, I'm willing to be your mommy, unconditionally, Mindy's willing to be your auntie, we're willing to pay you for your participation, you're sitting there drinking from a baby bottle in a food court of a very busy mall not caring about who's looking at you, and to top it off, you're sitting there in a diaper.  Now Rob, you may have noticed Mindy scooted over next to you, she did that for a reason, since you're almost done with your baba, we have one last request for you to prove to us that you're committed, Rob Baby. in five minutes, Mindy is going to do a very discreet diaper check on you, your diaper had better be wet, if it's not, adios baby, the deal is off, you can keep the bottle and your memory of this day because that's all you'll have.

 

                MINDY, START THE CLOCK..............................

 

to be cont?          

[Fulldiaper]

Boo, is this a rewrite or just a repost?

[booboobritches]

Fulldiaper, it's going to be a little of both, definitely re-posting but adding and deleting as I go through it.

[booboobritches]

 

" The Craig's List Mommy "

 

          "CHAPTER 5"

 

   "What to do, What to do"

 

        By BooBooBritches

 

     I sat there, unsure if I was really hearing what I was hearing, let alone trying to make any sense of it, but I did know one thing, I wanted what they were offering me, so bad I couldn't even comprehend it. However, what bothered me, more than anything, was I actually ready to make this big of a commitment to my fantasy, I mean, I was thinking more on the terms of maybe an afternoon, or even a weekend at best, but to actually commit to anything other than that, I just didn't know.

 

     JoAnn was talking about something or other, I'm not even sure if she was still talking to me or if she was talking to Mindy.  I guess you could say I was sort of in Nanu-Nanu Land, and then it donned on me, as I looked up and saw both of them looking at me and smiling, they were dead serious about this and they really did want me to wet my diaper to prove to them I was the real deal.  I'm not sure, even to this day, why I did what I did, but as if under some sort of a trance or a spell, I sat there, in that crowded food court, at that mall, on a Saturday afternoon, with two knock-dead, gorgeous girls, and proceeded to wet my diaper, as if it was the most natural thing in the world for me to do.

 

     I'm not too sure how long I sat there, sort of spaced out, but I know I jumped a bit when JoAnn touched my hand and said, with a smile, "Well now, it would appear we've reached a common objective here, Mindy tells me you've got a bit of a damp and squishy diaper there."  This totally surprised me since I didn't even remember Mindy doing a diaper check on me, let alone getting close enough to know that I had wet my diaper, I must have looked confused because Mindy scooted next to me, placed her hand on the crotch of my pants, gently squeezed and said, "Mommies know how to do diaper checks  without taking the baby's pants down, especially when they're in a public setting such as this one.  One little squeeze in the right place told me that you were wet, it felt a bit squishy and that feeling can only come from one thing, a wet tushie".

 

     As she gave me one final squeeze, she laughed, looked at JoAnn and said, "I think we've got ourselves a winner, he didn't even know I checked his diaper, just like any other 18 month old that's too wrapped up in what they're doing to know what's going on around them."  Both ladies laughed as I sat there, still with a confused look on my face.

 

JoAnn:  Okie dokie Rob, here's what's fixing to happen next, and yes, you do have a choice, but Rob, if you agree to this next little event, this will be the last time you have a choice, about anything, if we take this to the next level by you agreeing to what we're going to do next, any and all choices from here on in will be up to Mindy and myself, your new mommy.  Do you understand what I am saying to you?

 

     I hesitantly nodded my head yes, unsure of where exactly she was going with this, but I figured, I had come this far, drinking from a baby bottle in public and wetting my diaper, with at least two people aware of what I had done, I guess it was more out of curiosity than anything else that made me nod my head and finally say, "O-K, I'm game, what do I have to do now"?

 

JoAnn:  It's really quite simple and very easy, as far as your part goes, I'm going to sit here and finish my drink and watch Robin, meanwhile, Mindy, will take you, by the hand, along with her diaper bag, back to the restroom, you know, the one with the changing table.  There, she will proceed to change your squishy diaper just as if she was changing Robin, and you my dear, sweet Rob, if you agree to this, will go with Mindy and let her change your little wet diapey, without hesitation or feelings of embarrassment and humiliation, just as if you was a little toddler with a wet bottom.

 

     I immediately thought, wow, if I did this it would be like a dream come true and they would have no idea if I decided to back out later, this could be the perfect set up for me, get my diaper changed by a gorgeous girl, at no cost to me, and then just disappear with no commitment to JoAnn or Mindy, the perfect scenario, now, if only I have the guts to play it out? 

 

" The Craig's List Mommy "

 

          (CHAPTER 6)

 

            "Memories"

 

       Apprehensively, I stood up when Mindy took my hand and followed her to the restrooms area, as we walked away hand in hand, JoAnn smiled, then took the baby bottle I had nursed out of and removed the nipple and cap.  She then poured the rest of the drink I had remaining in my cup, in to the bottle, smiling and cooing at Robin all the while she was doing it, then as if she was shaking a bottle that had formula in it, she gently shook this bottle and sat it back down on the table in front of the seat I had been sitting in.

 

       JoAnn had grown up best friends with Mindy from when they were in grade school together, neither had been, so to speak, one of the popular kids as they went through school, as a matter of fact, they were probably closer to nerd status but they had a few things in common going for them, to begin with, they were both extremely big girls, not big as in weight or being obese, but big as in stature, they each stood nearly six and a half feet tall so this automatically made them targets for abuse and verbal bullying, however, they stuck together like glue and regardless of the bullying and obstacles each of them endured, they leaned on each other and managed to not only get through middle school and high school, they also, each graduated college with the highest honors possible in psychology and psychiatry.

 

         Once they achieved all the knowledge they could possibly have retained out of schooling, they went in to business together and created an incredibly profitable partnership, diagnosing and treating sexual preferences and alternative lifestyles.

 

          It was here JoAnn developed an interest in a lifestyle known as infantilism and infantile/adult regression, and with Mindy as her partner and lifetime sidekick, they both explored the inner workings of the mind as it pertained to adults wishing and dreaming of reliving their infancy, in it's entirety. 

 

         This ideal partnership was not without it's problems, in as much as JoAnn never had much success with men, Mindy was quite the opposite.  It's not to say JoAnn didn't have her share of men, standing 6'7", blonde hair with baby blue eyes, she had kept her body immaculate and her figure only complimented her height, it's just that, whenever any guys got too close, her maternal side kicked in and it scared them away.

 

          Mindy didn't have that problem, standing just an inch shorter than JoAnn, she also had an incredible body which was only accented by her wavy black hair and green, cat like eyes, she was without a doubt a charmer and for sure a bit of a scamp, no, her problem wasn't finding men, her problem was finding the right man.  The one time she thought she had found Mister Right, it turned in to total chaos when she all of a sudden found herself pregnant and Mister Right ended up having another life, a life that included a wife, kids and the perfect home?

 

         JoAnn, as usual and being the true friend that she was, convinced Mindy to have the baby and they, as a team, would raise her together and neither would ever depend on another man again.  However, after the first 6 months of raising Robin, JoAnn's maternal instincts were starting to kick in to high gear, and as much as she also longed for a baby, her inability to conceive and her pact she made with Mindy about not bringing another man in to their lives caused her to dream up and concoct a scheme of not giving birth to a baby, but to actually take a full grown man, and create a baby, out of him, and since, hypothetically, they both already had a baby girl, a baby boy seemed only logical if they were going to create their own.

 

          Both JoAnn and Mindy were 30 years old and JoAnn felt her biological clock kicking in to over time so both her and Mindy set up a profile of the type of man they were looking for, and together they set up an agenda of exactly what they were going to do if they ever found such a man.  They both knew from their studies in regression and infantilism that there was indeed a man, such as the one they were looking for, somewhere, out there, they just didn't know how to go about finding him. 

 

          They thought of posting an ad, but knew if they did, regardless of which periodical or medium they posted it in, they would get adult baby's coming out of the woodwork, and this is not what they were looking for.  From their studies on infantilism, most adult baby's and diaper lovers were primarily looking for someone to change their diapers and a vast majority of them were looking for sexual releases that tied directly in with their diapers.

 

          JoAnn, on the other hand, was looking for the ideal, perfect adult baby that could be regressed and manipulated to act and do exactly what a baby would do, without any sexual release or satisfaction, she was looking for the perfect adult baby, even if her and Mindy had to find a man and create one themselves.

 

           It was just a fluke she spotted the ad on Craig's List posted by Rob, after searching through numerous fetish magazines and visiting tons of AB/DL sites on the Internet, they had both almost given up all hope when she spotted Robs ad.  It was almost like a bright shining beacon as she carefully studied the way the ad was worded, and she knew, this Rob character had put a great amount of thought and work in to posting this ad, it was definitely worth a look and if everything worked out right, a public meeting, and who knows what the future would bring, and speaking about public meetings. 

 

          JoAnn sighed as she thought back on everything that had brought her and Mindy to this moment in time where they were meeting with Rob, and she wondered as she smiled, how his first, public diaper change was going?

 

To Be Cont.?

[Fulldiaper]

Stands up with pots and pans and starts clanging them screaming OKLAHOMA OKLAHOMA, OKLAHOMA... please more, more please and thank you.

[booboobritches]

 

" The Craig's List Mommy "

 

          (CHAPTER 7)

 

     "Changed & Exposed"

 

      I must admit, walking back to the restrooms with Mindy, her holding my hand, and me being fully aware of what was about to happen, definitely got me excited and overly aroused.  To me, the thought of being babied, by anyone, let alone a woman of Mindy's stature and stunning looks, was more than I could have ever dreamt of, but sure enough, here I was, being escorted to get my diaper changed, and even though I thought I would be totally embarrassed, I think I was too excited and rapt up to even notice if anyone was watching us, I mean, what with Mindy carrying one of those big bulky diaper bags on her shoulder and holding my hand as if I were a toddler, I would have for sure thought the entire food court would be watching and snickering as we walked by.

 

      Amazingly, had I of looked around, I would have seen that there was no one watching or staring at us, it was business as normal with everyone absorbed in their own lives.  When we got to the rest rooms area, I noticed that the door was open to the Handicap Restroom where I thought Mindy was going to take me, given it's size and the privacy it offered, I was shocked when we walked right past it and went in to a room off to the side with a sign that read, "Baby Changing Stations".  I don't think I had ever seen a room like this, it must have been a new service that the mall had added for the convenience of busy mommy's without having the hassle of other people watching or being subjected to moms changing their baby's diapers. 

 

      I hesitated a bit when Mindy pushed on the closed door to the changing room, but Mindy, like any other mommy, just gave me a tug and that look, and I quickly complied.  As we walked in, I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that the room was completely empty.  Mindy took me over to the largest changing station and to my surprise, she grabbed me under my arms and easily lifted me up on to the changing table.  She instructed me to lay back and as I did, I felt her undoing my belt, then unsnapping my pants and pulling the zipper down, and I thought to myself, wow, maybe I should have worn my sweat pants, they would have been easier to manage, but I chose to wear these pants for a couple of reason, to begin with, they were black and what with me wearing a diaper, just in case I leaked, which I had never done before, it would not have shown, at least, not as easily.  Second, I preferred the snug feeling these pants gave me, they didn't really make my diaper bulge up but then again, they didn't allow for my diaper to sag or droop, either way, Mindy was apparently not having any problems regardless of what I wore, she had my pants unsnapped and my zipper down, probably quicker than I could have, but when she yanked my pants off by grabbing the legging, I immediately went to cover up my diaper, but Mindy swatted my hand and proceeded to un-tape my wet diaper only to come face to face with what i thought was, a massive erection?

 

      While Mindy went about her business I kept glancing over towards the door, silently praying that no one would come in, but my door watching was ended abruptly when Mindy hit my bottom with a cold diaper wipe, the erection I was sporting immediately receded when I felt the cold wipe on my butt and Mindy said, "It never fails, I've never changed a baby boys diaper yet where his little wee wee didn't come to life, it must be the air hitting it that makes it do that", she just laughed and continued wiping my crotch area, penis and butt.  When she had finished, she pulled out, to my shock, a large cloth, pre-folded diaper and positioned it under my butt as she lifted my legs and replaced the wet disposable diaper with the cloth one.  Once she was comfortable with the sizing of the diaper, I felt her pull it up between my legs and felt it tighten up as she securely pinned it on each side causing my legs to spread a bit due to the thickness of the diaper.

 

       Without attempting to pull my pants back on me while I was still on the changing table, she told me to sit up and as soon as I did, the door opened and in walked another mommy carrying a baby and a diaper bag, she hesitated for a moment when she saw me, I blushed and was immediately embarrassed, being seen by another person, wearing nothing but a diaper, but she must have noticed the diaper because she just smiled, then walked over to one of the other changing tables, and as she placed her baby on the table she said, "No offence, but I sure hope my little one isn't still in diapers when he gets that big".

 

      Mindy just smiled and replied, "Oh, it's not that bad, except when he's messy, that gets a bit yucky, but then again, all baby's get yucky now and then", and as both women laughed, a couple thoughts came to mind, how would she know what I was like when I was messy, which by the way, I didn't do, yuck, just the thought of messing my diapers was an uncomfortable and disgusting thought to me, but more important than the fact that Mindy was presuming what I would be life if I had a messy diaper, was the fact that she actually put me in a cloth diaper?   I wondered how in the world was I going to get it back to them when the day was over and our meeting was concluded, or would this require another trip to the changing room so they could retrieve their diaper when we were finished for the day?

 

       I was quickly jolted back to reality when Mindy grabbed me under my arms and lifted me down to the floor, there she told me to hold on to her shoulders as she held my pants for me and let me get them on, one leg at a time, then pulled them up, snug around my new, thick, soft, cloth diaper, just like she would as if she was dressing a toddler.  After pulling my zipper up and snapping my pants, she refastened my belt, and gave me a swat on the bottom, as I stood there, still blushing, she quickly cleaned up the changing area, disposed of my used diaper, then throwing the diaper bag across her shoulders, took my hand and said goodbye to the other mommy who had just started to change her baby, she was apparently distracted by watching Mindy lift me off the table and getting me redressed, as we were walking out, I glanced at the lady and she gave me a smile and said, "Buh Bye Cutie".

 

      As we walked back in to the food court, I all of a sudden felt kind of embarrassed when I noticed a couple of people looking at me.  My attention to my surroundings were much more acute now then they had been when we walked in to the changing room and I felt my diaper bulge, with the thick cloth diaper it was much more noticeable now then it had been with the disposable, even if the disposable was wet and a little bit on the puffy side, or perhaps, it was just all in my imagination.  I had to admit, this entire day so far had totally baffled me and left me a bit confused, I came here planning on spending money for my fantasy or worse case scenario, getting off in my diaper while I was listening to some strange woman talk about how she was going to baby me, but instead, I ended up getting what was basically a job offer, trust me, I was a bit more than confused?

 

      When we got back to the table where JoAnn and Robin were waiting, I took my same seat but noticed the baby bottle was once again sitting in front of me and it had been refilled. 

 

JoAnn:  So Mindy, how did it go, was Rob a good baby and did he offer any resistance to getting his diaper changed?

 

Mindy:  He wasn't too bad, about as good as could be expected, he did have a bit of an erection but that ended quickly when he felt the cold wipe, and Oh My God, he has the cutest little penis, almost like a real baby, oh, and he did get a bit embarrassed when another mommy came in to the changing room and saw him sitting their in his little diapey.

 

JoAnn:  Really, well he'll eventually learn to not be embarrassed no matter who sees him regardless of how he's dressed, and Mindy, remember we agreed, we're not referring to him as "Almost a Real Baby", from here on in, he is a "Real Baby", our real baby, and as far as his little erection, didn't we read that all baby boys get an erection when they're getting their diapers changed, sounds to me like he's just doing what any other baby boy does under the circumstances.

               So Rob, now that we've got you back in to a fresh, dry diaper, I have a couple of questions for you and while you're listening to me, I'd like to see you drink the rest of your soda I poured in to your baby bottle, and Rob, the only time I want to see that nipple leave your mouth is when you're answering one of my questions, is that understood?

 

       I just sat there, nodding my head yes, and as much as I kind of knew I was going to back out of this entire deal by time we ended our meeting, after all, I did get my diaper changed by a gorgeous woman and that was initially my primary goal, my curiosity got the better of me and I wanted to hear more about what she wanted to ask me, so I slowly grabbed the baby bottle and started sucking on it while awaiting her first question.

" The Craig's List Mommy "

 

          (CHAPTER 8)

 

     "To Be Or Not To Be"

 

        I watched as JoAnn pulled some type of a list out of her purse and quickly scanned it over, she then smiled at me and asked, "Are you ready, and if so, please, it's quite impertinent that you answer every question, verbally, loudly and honestly".

 

        I, still curious as all hell at what these questions would entail, nodded my head affirmative.  This was when JoAnn leaned forward towards me, across the table and said, "I will not repeat myself again, for the last time I told you, answer EVERY QUESTION, VERBALLY, LOUDLY & HONESTLY, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME"?

 

        This time I put my head down as if I had just been scolded like a little kid and answered, "Yes, I understand".

 

JoAnn:  Good, now that we've got that out of the way, here's your first question.  Are you married, living with, or have a significant other in your life?

 

Rob:  No, I live alone, but not because I…….

 

JoAnn:  Hush Rob, just answer the question I ask you, if I want an explanation I'll let you know.  Now, do you have an apartment or a house and are you renting or do you own it?

 

Rob:  I have an apartment and I'm renting.

 

JoAnn:  Oh, and Rob, you need to keep drinking your baba while I'm asking these questions.  Now, are you under a lease or are you month to month with your apartment?

 

Rob:  Ok, I will, as I sipped from the baby bottle again, quickly.  I'm under a lease, I still have two months remaining until I have to renegotiate my renewal.

 

JoAnn:  (Smiling)  Ok Rob, what do you do for a living, besides wearing diapers and meeting strange women in malls?

 

        Both Mindy and JoAnn giggled a bit when she asked that question and I blushed at the way it was asked.

 

Rob:  I'm a greens keeper at a local country club on their golf course.

 

JoAnn:  I see, so could I assume that if you was to quit your job, it wouldn't be that much of a blow to your career?

 

Rob:  I'm not sure of all that, eventually I'd like to play pro golf some day and working the greens keeps me close to the game.

 

JoAnn:  Hmm, really, so am I to understand this country club you work for allows it's employees to play and partake in games on their property?

 

Rob:  No, I didn't mean it that way, only members get to play the course, if I want to play I have to go to a public course.

 

JoAnn:  Tsk Tsk, such a shame they won't even let their employees play on the same course they have to maintain and keep in good shape, oh well, such is the life of the rich and stingy.

 

        I just looked at her, sipped the bottle a little bit more, which was almost empty now, nodded my head in agreement and thought, WOW, she hit the nail dead on the head, the employees weren't good enough to hobnob with their wealthy clients. 

 

JoAnn:  Ok Rob, did you enjoy having Mindy change your wet diaper?

 

Rob:  (Looking surprised at the question)  Yes, I did, very much.

 

JoAnn:  Was you surprised Mindy pinned you up in a cloth diaper instead of putting you back in to another disposable?

 

Rob:  (Shaking head, as if I was all of a sudden becoming drowsy)  Yes, I was very surprised, but I figured it would be like the bottle, you were planning on letting me keep them after our meeting was completed.

 

JoAnn:  (Laughs) Well Sugar Britches, of course we're going to let you keep them, both the bottle and the diaper are yours now.  Now Rob, can you hand me your drivers license so we can see where you live, I'm not too sure you're going to be able to drive home by yourself.

 

        I was a bit taken back by this question and as much as I knew I didn't want these two to know where I lived, since this would probably be our last encounter with each other, for some reason, I still got my wallet out and as I fumbled to take my license out, still shaking my head, as if I was feeling like I needed to lay down, Mindy grabbed my wallet and handed it to JoAnn.

 

        I just looked at her and for some strange reason, put the baby bottle back up to my mouth and finished the contents while JoAnn and Mindy went through my wallet.  My eyes were starting to droop and get heavier and I knew, I needed to find a place to lay down for a bit, and I needed to find it quickly.

 

JoAnn:  Robbie Baby, you look like you could use a nap, are you getting tired little one, do you want us to help you out to your car so you can lay down for a bit?

 

       I tried to answer yes, verbally, but could barely find enough energy to nod my head yes, and then, it happened, I felt that familiar warm wetness in my crotch area, and as it quickly covered my butt as I sat there and I thought, or at least I thought I had thought, did I just wet my pants?

 

JoAnn:  (Smiling)  Robbie Honey, by now you're probably wondering what is happening, you're starting to feel tired and you're feeling like you need to go lay down, and before too long, you're going to be having a wee accident in your diaper. 

               Here's how it's going to work Sugar Britches, you will, in a very short time, be falling dead asleep, you will also be wetting your diaper, neither of these will you have a choice of doing.  Remember when I told you that you would have no more choices on what happens to you as far as being treated like a baby, if you went with Mindy and agreed to let her change your diaper, well Sugar Britches, I meant what I said.

               You not only went with Mindy but you enjoyed the diaper change, that's in your own words, we're both extremely happy to hear that because from here on in, you will be getting your diapers changed numerous times a day, by both of us and anyone else we decide to let change you. 

               AWWW, don't get so fidgety now, we could be mean and just let you fall asleep at the table here and then the mall security would find you, thinking you were drunk, because you wet your pants, and calling the police.  I can just see the look on your face now when they get you in to the jail and tell you to strip and there you stand, in all your glory, wearing nothing but a wet diaper.

               I guess I should clarify a couple things to you before you totally zonk out on us, to begin with, the reason you're getting sleepy is because I put two very powerful sedative capsules in your baby bottle with your soft drink, I also added a double dosage of a very potent diuretic(if anyone remembers back to chapter 6 when JoAnn poured the rest of the soft drink in the bottle and then was shaking it like she was preparing a baby formula), if you haven't already, a combination of the sedative and diuretic will have you wetting your diaper, literally, uncontrollably within a very short while.

 

        I sat there, groggily trying to understand and comprehend what JoAnn was telling me, but it was getting harder to concentrate, then suddenly, JoAnn took my hand and asked, "Are you ready to go home Sugar Britches"?  And for some reason, I still don't know of to today, I sluggishly nodded my head and said, "YES"!

 

        What happened next I was only told about later from JoAnn and Mindy.  Apparently JoAnn stood up and asked Mindy if she was ready to go, Mindy immediately stood, strapped the diaper bag over the stroller where Robin was still sound asleep, looked at JoAnn and said, "Yes, I'm ready, what are you going to do about him(pointing at me)?

 

        JoAnn smiled and said, "Well what would a mommy do if her baby fell asleep while they were out shopping, I'm just going to pick his little butt up and carry him out to our van", and with that said, JoAnn bent over, easily lifted   me to where I was balanced on her hip, and under the gawks and gapes of numerous people, proceeded to carry me out of the food court, but not before overly exaggerating loudly, "OH MY GOD, Sugar Britches done soaked through his diaper and his pants, next time we go out we better use plastic pants on his little butt".

 

        With a firm pat on my bottom, JoAnn, with me on her hip and Mindy pushing Robin in the stroller, made our way out the door of the mall and to their van.  Once I was secured in a over-sized baby seat in the back of the van, JoAnn, after getting my car keys out of my wet pockets, stood on the step of the van and using my car key alarm, clicked the unlock button in every direction until she saw the lights on a small, slightly dinged up Honda flashing it's lights.

 

        Mindy drove JoAnn over to where my car was parked and JoAnn hopped out telling Mindy she would meet her at home and not to worry about me waking up, I'd be sleeping for hours, and as soon as they got home, they could both properly introduce me to my new baby life, or so I was told?

 

To Be Cont. Or Not To Be?       

[junyour]

I thank youboo for bringing this story back to the board. I recall what has been postaced so far, but am enjoying the tripdown memory lane. 

Please bring it back as yourhealth and great writing skills allow, and we, your fans will be waiting.

[TheBabyPants]

Wow, thanks for bringing this back.  Great reading.

[Fulldiaper]

May I use the potty? Yes, thank you...pees pants and says, "Please continue."

[babytom2]

this is way behind where you left off.

[booboobritches]

Re=posting the entire Tom, and will continue it when I reach where I left off

 

[booboobritches]

 

" The Craig's List Mommy "

 

          (CHAPTER 9)

 

      "The Awakening"

 

     I'm not sure how long I slept, but I do know, I had slept better than I had probably ever slept, whatever it was JoAnn put in my baby bottle was amazing.  I vaguely remember the sensation of feeling safe and secure, and in a funny way, feeling as if I didn't have a care in the world.  I remember waking up in a bit of a fog and felt as if I was floating, only to finally realize that JoAnn was literally carrying me in to a house, a house I was unfamiliar with, and as much as everything still seemed a bit hazy, I didn't sense any fear or danger, even though none of it made any sense yet.

 

     I remember JoAnn carrying me in and laying me down on some type of table, I wasn't sure of what I was laying on, but I remember it felt soft and kind of cushiony, and as I looked up at her, she was looking down at me and smiling.  I remember my bottom feeling slightly wet when I was laid on the table, but not in an uncomfortable way, it's kind of hard to explain, almost as if, it was a natural feeling being wet, but then I felt my legs being lifted and felt the sensation of my bottom and privates area being wiped by something soft, warm and moist.  I then felt her rubbing some type of crème or ointment on me, and as my legs were lifted higher I felt JoAnn shove something under my back, and before she let my legs down, I felt her sprinkling soft baby like scented powder on me and as the aromatic scent of the powder reached my nose, she let my legs down and I felt the soft, cushioned like material under my bottom, and as it was being pulled up between my legs, the overly thick material gently forced my legs apart, and I knew, as each side was pulled snuggly together, JoAnn was pinning me into a dry diaper.

 

     My first reaction was one of satisfaction and gratification, but then, reality began to set in, and all of a sudden, I felt embarrassed and humiliated knowing this incredibly stunning lady had just changed my diaper, but more than that, I felt a sense of fear, unsure of where I was, or even, how I got here, the past few hours were all a blur, or even worse, semi comatose?  What I didn't know was that I had been out of it for almost 6 hours, nor was I sure about how long I had been here, in this house, I tried to remember, did JoAnn carry me in from the car, just now, or was that earlier and if so, did she just carry me from somewhere else in this house and place me on this table, this table which I soon realized, was an actual baby's changing table.

 

     While I was laying there, I also realized that there was a strap across my chest keeping me secured to the table, and as I started looking around I could plainly see that I was in a typical baby's nursery, I saw a crib, a rocking horse, lots of toys and stuffed animals, an open cabinet that had what looked like baby clothes hanging in it, there was also what appeared to be a diaper stacker, completely filled with diapers, hanging off the back of the crib.  In the corner of the room there was at least a half dozen packages of what looked like disposable diapers, stacked orderly and neatly, none of which were open,  but they weren't like Pampers or Huggies, the packaging looked different, there were no cutesy designs on them, they just appeared to be a plain white style of diaper. 

 

The walls had different motif's on them, but all were the basic theme, pictures of baby's in just diapers in various sitting, standing and playing positions, there was a big bulky recliner in one of the corners, I could only assume it wasn't for the baby?  If I had not been secured on the changing table and standing or sitting elsewhere in the room, I would have also observed the twin diaper pails sitting next to the changing table, one stenciled with the letters "WET", the other stenciled with the letters "YUCKY", as well as all of the diapering and changing supplies on the shelf directly under where I was laying.  As I was trying to absorb all of what I was looking at, Mindy walked in to the room, looked at me laying on the changing table, clad in just a diaper, and smiled.

 

Mindy:  Hey, how's he doing, looks like he's starting to come out of it, has he said anything yet?

 

JoAnn:  No, not yet, he's mainly been looking around at his new surroundings, I think he might still be a bit confused as to what's happening to him.  I do know one thing, we left him in that wet diaper way too long, his little bottom was red and he might have got a bit of a diaper rash.

 

Mindy:  Awww, the poor little fella, but Jo, he was only in a wet diaper for about 7 hours, wouldn't he sleep that long in one at night anyway?  Just maybe his little bottom was already on the verge of getting a diaper rash and this little incident just pushed him over the top.

 

JoAnn:  That could very well be true, and if it is, that could only mean that he's been sitting in wet, or dirty diapers on his own and hasn't taken the proper care or precautions to avoid a diaper rash, either way, I think it's worth keeping an eye on, diaper rashes are just, SO ICKY, and I don't want my precious baby boy to have one.

 

Mindy:  I'm all for that, but Jo Honey, all baby's get diaper rash, even Robin has had a rash on a couple different occasions, sometimes it just happens, but yes, we can take precautions with Robbie just like we do with Robin.  We'll have to make sure he gets changed right away when he's wet or dirty, and we for sure will have to monitor what he eats, that is a very big reason baby's get diaper rash.

 

JoAnn:  I agree with you 100%, but on a lighter note and a much nicer subject, this nursery came out absolutely fantastic, and I concur, based on our studies, all these baby's dressed in diapers in different positions and doing various activities will  instill in to his psyche that it's ok to wear diapers and be the baby you want to be, and after looking at them, day in and day out, he will eventually lose the feelings of humility, nor will he feel any remorse and embarrassment of being seen in a diaper, or even having his diapers changed, by anyone?  The baby motif is here for the sole intention of programming the occupants mind and sending the message that it's acceptable to wear diapers, because that's what baby's do!!!

 

Mindy:  I'm hearing what you're saying, but, you do realize, we still have a ton of work to do, work we should not talk about in front of the baby, so why don't you get your little one, bring him down to the kitchen so he can have some din-din with Robin, and while they're eating and being fed by Pamela, you and I can go over a few of the finalization details that we're going to have to get completed if we're going to do this legally!!!

 

          (CHAPTER 10)

 

"Almost a Bouncing Baby Boy"

 

     JoAnn undid the straps holding me down on the changing table and told me to sit up, when I did, she pulled a T-shirt over my head, then pushing me back down, I felt her lifting my legs and pulling the bottom of the T-shirt up between my legs, then I head it snap, numerous times, and I felt the tightness and the tug on my diaper as if it was being confined closer to my body, it was then I realized, JoAnn had just put me in a baby onesie, a onesie sized to fit me.  After a pat on my bottom, JoAnn lifted me, swinging me on to her hip as if it was nothing, and carried me down a spiral staircase, through a large room and into an enormous kitchen, where I saw the same baby I had seen with them at the mall, dressed in a similar onesie like the one I was wearing and sitting in a high chair sucking on a baby bottle.

 

Pamela:  AWWW, is this our new baby boy, he sure is a little cutie pie.

 

JoAnn:  Yes Pam, this is Robbie, and yes he is a little cutie pie.  I just changed him and was hoping you hadn't fed Robin yet, would you be a dear and feed Robbie too, he's probably famished, he hasn't eaten in more than 8 hours now.

 

Pamela:  Well of course, I'd love to get him some dinner too, and since we're all having such a late dinner tonight, after I feed him, was there a certain type of formula you wanted to get him started on, as we previously discussed, or would you prefer to wait a day or two to start his new formula?

 

JoAnn:  Hmm, I think, that maybe we had best start him on Baby Fresh Start formula for now, I would prefer to keep him lucid and in full control of his senses and bodily control, at least, for now, until he signs all the proper documents.

 

Pamela:  Okie Dokie, but he is ok to eat anything, right?

 

JoAnn:  Absolutely, anything you would feed Robin, you can feel free to feed  Robbie.  Now, if you have this handled(As JoAnn set me into an oversized high chair, right next to the table, with a chair in between Robin's high chair and the one I was sitting in), Mindy and I have some business to take care of.

 

     Pamela smiled and gave JoAnn a thumbs up and as I watched JoAnn walk out of the kitchen area, not understanding why, I felt a little bit of a separation anxiety, but that didn't make any sense, I wasn't a baby, there was no need to feel this way?  I watched as Pamela set jars of baby food on the table and I thought, there's no way she was actually going to feed me baby food, was there?

 

     JoAnn walked into the study where Mindy was waiting for her and as she sat at her desk, Mindy said, "So is Pam ok with seeing our latest project?"

 

JoAnn:  Yes, she actually seemed quite delighted when she saw him, she's just getting ready to fix both him and Robin a late dinner before we put them both to bed.

 

Mindy:  Oh, ok, I hope she remembers what I told her about Robin not having a poopy diaper for the last day or two, she's supposed to feed her a jar of baby prunes to help with her constipation, the poor little thing.

 

JoAnn:  (Smiling)  I'm sure she'll remember, she's quite a good nanny. Now, as far as the other baby goes. We need to make sure that when he disappears, he'll leave no traceable footprints.  Such as unpaid or late bills, credit card debts, rent, telephone bills, cable, utilities, anything like that at all.  We'll also need to pay off his lease and let the building manager where he lives know, he won't be renewing it.  We'll have to clean out his apartment and we can rent a post office box so all of his mail can be transferred and we can monitor his incoming mail, just in case he has any secret of hidden contacts or family we don't know about.  He said he had no family and there was no significant others in his life, we just need to make sure to be on the safe side.

              We'll need to contact his job and inform them that he will be needing an extensive medical and psychological leave of absence and if that is not possible, then he will have no choice but to quit, although from what he's said about his job, I'm quite sure he's replaceable and I seriously doubt that he'll be missed.  We'll need to access his computer so we can dig a little bit further into this fantasy life of his, we need to know just how far we can take this with him, if at all?

 

Mindy:  I agree, but it certainly sounds like we're going to have our hands full, for at least the next few days, and a lot of what we need to get done will have to be done physically, there's just no way we can do it by phone.  Do you think Pam is going to have any problems having to watch Rob while we're out, and more than that, do you think Rob is going to give Pam any trouble letting her baby sit him?

 

JoAnn:  I've thought about that and I think I came up with a solution, at least as far as Rob's attitude will be. As far as Pam, oh hell yea, she's on board with this entire scenario, she so wants to be our intern, and this experience will go a long way in to helping her with her psychology and nursing degree.  Her career choice is to be a Nursing Advocate for Mentally Challenged Clients. 

 

Mindy:  I know she has big plans for her future, I just wasn't sure how committed she would be to our little project?

 

JoAnn:  I've talked with her and explained exactly what we were doing, in detail, and she said she had no problem with any of it as long as it was legal and safe for all concerned.

 

Mindy:  That's awesome, now, back to the bigger problem, how do we get Rob to commit to an extensive length of time being treated like a baby when apparently, all he was really looking for, was at best, a weekend fling with a mommy that would change his diapers and help him get off in them?

 

JoAnn:  Aha, my point exactly, first off, the amount of money we're prepared to   offer him will be more than adequate, trust me, there is no way he will turn us down.  Once he has agreed to our offer, he will be required to sign waivers and legal documents, that will give us, for an undetermined amount of time, legal

guardianship over him and a Power of Attorney giving us full access to all of his finances, bank accounts and legal actions, these we will get him to sign tomorrow or he'll be free to leave, dressed just as he is, with no more than bus fare, but, if and once he does sign all the required legal documents, then we will turn him over to Pam for a couple of days while we're handling everything we've already discussed, starting with his apartment and his computer, which in all legal aspects, will be ours to with as we see fit.

 

Mindy:  That sounds great, not to mention a little hard core if he turns us down, but if you really think he'll agree to what we're offering him, then we're just a few days away from another full time baby in the house, a "LITTLE" brother for Robin to grow up with, have you talked with Dr. Ward yet?

 

JoAnn:  Yes, I talked with her this morning before we headed out for the mall to meet Rob, and told her we had a possible client for her and if she was still going to help us, she seemed quite interested and asked how soon we would be able to proceed if he agreed to everything.  I told her I'd be able to let her know something by Wednesday or Thursday.

                And Mindy, you are so right, Robin's going to have a "LITTLE BABY BROTHER" to grow up with, but unfortunately, for Robbie, if I have my way, she's going to be the only baby doing any growing up in this house?

 

To Be Cont.  

[Fulldiaper]

Excellent addition Rob. Thank you keeping me on the edge of my diaper and excited to see even more.

[timlandolt]

Love the story as I wet my diaper

[CDfm]

I really enjoyed this story the first time an I am really excited to see it back. I haven’t noticed any significant changes so far but I liked it so much I might miss the suttle changes. Thrilled to be able to give it a like as well. I will be looking forward to reading more. 

[ozziebee]

Yes, I'm very much looking forward to more chapters.  If there's 40 of them, just dump them in here, and let us read them!  I didn't get to read the original story.

[booboobritches]

 

          (CHAPTER 11)

 

" The First Step is The Biggest"

 

JoAnn:  So Mindy, I think the first thing we need to get done is to make sure Rob's going to be on board with our little project.

 

Mindy:  Sounds good to me, we have a lot we can get done tomorrow if he agrees, oh, and Jo, don't forget that waiver he needs to sign.

 

JoAnn:  Got it right here, let's go see how our baby boy's doing.

 

     As JoAnn and Mindy walk into the kitchen area, they see Pamela going back and forth between feeding Robin and Rob, and JoAnn smiles as she watches Rob complying and going along with the infantile treatment.  When JoAnn and Mindy sit at the table with Pamela, Rob looks at JoAnn and gets a big smile on his face, that stands out amidst the strained carrots, peas and prunes smeared on his face.

 

JoAnn:  Awww, looks like mommy's baby boy is going to be a messy eater, him has a yucky face.

 

     Rob smiles a bit, but also turns red from the embarrassment of the baby talk being directed at him.

 

Pamela:  Oh yea, he's definitely a messy eater(points over to Robin who shares an equally messy face), he takes after his big sister, she is going to be such a bad influence on him.

 

     All three ladies laughed, but nodded their heads in agreement as Pamela shoved another spoonful of prunes into Robs mouth, then scrapes what drips on to his chin back into his mouth with the over sized plastic type baby spoon she's using.  Rob swallows automatically and still in a daze, opens his mouth for another spoonful as if he had been programmed to sit there and be fed like an infant.

 

Mindy:  I sure hoped you saved some of those prunes for Robin, she needs to make poopies for mama.

 

Pamela:  Well of course I did, both babies each got a jar of prunes, as equally the other types of baby food.  I think it's very important not to show favoritism, plus, maybe Robbie needs to make in his diaper too, who knows when he had his last poopy diaper?

 

     Once again all three ladies laughed, but this time, they did so with a twitch of their nose.

 

JoAnn:  That my dear friends is a topic of which I am quite sure we'll be getting to in the not too far future, but for now, I need you to clean up Rob's highchair tray, preferably his face and definitely his hands, we need to see if he's lucid enough to sign this waiver I have here.

 

     As Pamela quickly cleans Rob and his tray up, Mindy walks to the refrigerator and grabs out two baby bottles, one pink, one blue, then brings them back over to the table and retakes her seat.  Once Pamela is finished with Rob, she takes the blue baby bottle and hands it to Robin, who gingerly takes it and starts sucking on it. 

 

JoAnn:  (Waving the pink baby bottle in front of Rob's face)  Hey Baby Boy, did you want this, oh, you do huh, baby boy must be thirsty after eating his din din.  Well baby boy, if you sign this little piece of paper for mommy I'll give you your yummy yum baba, yes I will. 

 

     As JoAnn sets the paper on the tray of the high chair, she hands Rob a pen and helps him hold it steady, directly above the signature line, then tells Rob, "This waiver is for our protection, if you want to be our baby and be treated as such, for any length of time, you have to sign this, if you don't sign this, then we'll take you to the front door and you can walk home, dressed the way you are, and you have to leave this baby bottle here".

 

     I vaguely remember a lot of what was being said to me, but I distinctly remember being incredibly thirsty and that bottle, regardless of what was in it, it for sure looked tempting, so I took the pen JoAnn was holding and with her help, signed the paper as legibly as I could, considering the circumstances and my confused state of mind.

 

     After JoAnn handed me the baby bottle, I was a bit shocked by the initial taste of the ingredients, but after a sip or two, I got used to it and started nursing the bottle as I watched JoAnn and Mindy going through what I think was my wallet.  They were looking at different identifications I had in there, my drivers license, debit and credit cards, social security card, insurance card, and other various membership cards.  They also looked like they were paying close attention to the photographs I had in there along with other numerous items. The money I had in there, which was usually never very much, was set to the side after Mindy counted it.

 

JoAnn:  Well it looks like he has just about everything we need to get started with checking his background, we've got his address, his apartment keys that were on his car keys key chain, his work address and relevant information, the bank he uses, even where he shops, plus we've already got his vehicle, so the first thing we need to do come Monday morning is to contact his employer, his apartment manager, then his bank, by then he will have already signed the Power of Attorney and we can wipe up the legalities of this project, but, first thing tomorrow, if Pamela doesn't mind babysitting these two rug rats(Looking at Mindy), you and I can go to Rob's apartment and snoop around, and oh my, look at what I found, he has all of the passwords to his computer and the different sites he frequents written down on this sheet of paper I found in his wallet, how convenient and sweet of him to make it this easy for us. 

 

Mindy:  That's incredible, it amazes me just how vulnerable people are when it comes to using computers and protecting themselves, it's almost as if some people want to be caught and have their private lives exposed.

 

Pamela:  Well girls, hate to be a party pooper, but if I have to get up early with these two tomorrow, I'm going to need to get to bed, and these two should be getting to bed too, it's way past their bedtime.

 

JoAnn:  I agree with you all the way, we've all got a busy day planned tomorrow, I'll go ahead and get Rob ready for bed and get him down for the night.  Mindy, how about we meet for breakfast about 7 in the morning, maybe we can get out of here before the baby's wake up.

 

Mindy:  Yea, 7 sounds good to me, we've got a ton to do tomorrow and I'm really curious as to how Rob lived, knowing what little we do know about him, I'm curious as all hell to know just what makes him tick, and why he longs to be babied, but that's for tomorrow, as for tonight, c'mere you little stinker, let's get you changed and ready for beddie-bye(As Mindy takes Robin out of her highchair, then waves nitey-nite to Pamela, JoAnn and Rob).

 

JoAnn:  C'mon Baby Boy, let's get you into bed, you've had quite a busy day, I'm sure it's not easy being a baby, so many things going through your little mind(JoAnn picks Rob out of the highchair as he clings to his bottle, still securely stuck in his mouth.  Then swings him on to her hip, bids Pamela a good night and walks from the kitchen, heading back up the spiral staircase and towards Rob's new nursery).

 

     JoAnn carries Rob to his changing table and gently lays him down, as if it was an automatic reaction, she slipped two fingers into his onesie and diaper, feeling for any sign of wetness, then opening the onesie and diaper a bit more, she peeked in, "Hmmm, not wet and no pooies yet, I think someone is going to have to get used to wearing and using his diapers freely, more like a little baby, but that will come in time, especially after eating a whole jar of baby prunes tonight, but for now, let's get this onesie off of you and get you dressed in your little sleeper for beddie-bye.

 

     As I sucked on my bottle, I vaguely recalled, or even understood anything JoAnn had just said to me, everything still seemed foggy, but I did understand one thing she said, probably because it was something substantial that gave me such a strange and exciting feeling, she said I wasn't wet and I didn't understand her saying that, since I know I had felt a wetness in the front of my diaper when she was carrying me to this room, I know I felt it because while she was carrying me, I was bouncing up and down and rubbing up against her hip with each step she took, and I remember wetting, and it feeling so incredibly good?

 

     I looked up at JoAnn and smiled as she put me in a warm, fuzzy like garment and watched as she zipped up the inside of the legs securing me for the night and I wasn't sure, but it almost felt as if I was in a giant baby's sleeper, whatever it was, it was warm and snuggly and I particularly liked the feeling it gave me as it pressed my diaper even closer to my crotch, and I smiled as I felt another spurt or two coming from my penis, further wetting the front of my diaper, and once again, I got that incredibly good feeling. 

 

     JoAnn lifted me from the changing table and placed me in to the crib, covering me with a soft, warm blanket, then giving me a kiss on the forehead, she said to me, "NITEY-NITE BABY BOY, Mommy will see you in the morning", then raised the side of the crib railing up, locking it into place, and as she turned on the nite-lite and turned off the main room light, she turned on the baby monitor, placing it near the crib, then quietly walked out of the room, closing the door, and with a click of the lock, I just smiled and sucked on my baby bottle, still not sure of what I had gotten myself in to, and the way I was feeling, could absolutely care less.

 

 

 (CHAPTER 12)

 

(Ready or not, Here it comes)

 

     I don't remember falling asleep but I sure remember waking up.  I wasn't sure what time it was, or even where I was, but one thing was for sure, I was in dire need of a restroom, and we're talking about ASAP.  As I sat up, I felt the thick padding between my legs and surmised it was a diaper based on my last, really lucid memories.  I also saw I was in a crib and from the wall décor, this crib was in a fully stocked and well equipped nursery, but not just an ordinary baby nursery, no, this nursery was set up and created for a much bigger person, no doubt a big baby, and I thought to myself, someone sure went through a lot of trouble to set this nursery up.  I was amazed at the detail they had gone through, and for some silly reason, the baby's on the walls, all crawling around in diapers, seemed so, relaxing, and, almost hypnotic.

 

     It was then that a sudden cramp in my gut brought me back to reality, and as much as I admired the detail of this nursery, clear down to the over sized changing table and twin diaper pails, I knew if I didn't find a restroom pretty quick, I'd be contributing to one of those diaper pails.

 

     I remember wetting my diaper and being changed at the mall by what's her name, and I vaguely recall, or at least I think I remembered being changed again by that other lady, but even that seemed kind of sketchy, and I thought to myself, I really need to try and get a hold of one of these ladies, I need to explain a couple of things to them before this goes to far. 

 

JoAnn:  Gosh darn it Pam, we didn't quite make it out of here, I think our latest addition to the family is awake, I can hear him stirring around in his crib(As JoAnn points at the baby monitor sitting on the kitchen counter).

 

Pamela:  That's ok Jo, if you want to wait down here for Mindy, I'll run up and see what your little one wants, maybe he's an early riser and he's ready to get up out of his crib?

 

JoAnn:  That sounds great, I really appreciate it, I just know if I see him I'm not going to want to play with him and not leave him and we've got so much we need to get done, so yea, good idea, but we won't leave until you come back down here so if you don't have to bring him back down with you, I'd appreciate it if you left him in his crib or put him in the playpen until after we've gone.

 

Pamela:  Ok, sounds good Jo, and while I'm upstairs, I'll knock on Mindy's door to make sure she's getting ready, she's such a procrastinator.

 

     Jo quickly shook her head in agreement with Pam and laughed as she watched Pam head out of the kitchen and up to the area where the nurseries were.  She glanced at the baby monitor and out of curiosity, she turned the volume up to it's loudest setting and just kicked back, hoping to eavesdrop on Pam and Rob's conversation, if there was any.

 

Pamela:  (Walking in to Rob's nursery)  Well good morning Precious, did we have a good nitey-nite? 

 

Rob:  Ummm, hi, and yea, I guess it was ok.  Have we met? 

 

Pamela:  We sure have Precious, I met you last night while I was feeding you your dinner, but I guess you was still a bit out of it, since you don't seem to remember me(as Pamela mockingly puts out her bottom lip as if she was pouting).

 

Rob:  No, I'm sorry, but I don't remember a whole lot of what has happened the past few hours, but I do have a really big favor to ask of you, if you don't mind?

 

Pamela:  Well sure Precious, what can I do for you? (Walking over to the crib and getting ready to let the railing down)

 

Rob:  Ahh, super, I was hoping you'd let me out of here, I really need to use a restroom, super bad.

 

     Pamela immediately stopped just before she let the railing down, then looked at Rob with a puzzled look on her face, and said, "Well Precious, if you need to go potty, you're wearing a diaper, that's what it's for, and after you're done, I'll change you in to a dry didy, so if you want, I'll just sit here and wait until you're all through making potty in your didy and then I'll change you and get you dressed and ready for some breakfast.

 

Rob:  No, you don't understand, I don't want to have to use a diaper, I'd prefer to use a toilet, now can you please let this railing down so I can get out and use the restroom, or am I going to have to climb over the rail and jump down to the floor myself?

 

     Upon hearing all of this, JoAnn thought it would be best if she headed up to Rob's nursery, she wasn't sure Pamela would be able to handle this situation by herself, at least not yet.  On the way up, she ran in to Mindy and quickly told her what was going on between Pamela and Rob, as Mindy turned and followed her towards the nursery.

 

     When JoAnn and Mindy walked in to the nursery, Rob looked at them and immediately recognized both of them and quickly said, "I know I agreed to a couple of things but I'm not ready for this much of a commitment, we can all sit down and talk about it after you let me out of this crib and let me use the restroom."

 

JoAnn:  Hmm, really, well Rob, it was you who reached out to us through an ad, if I remember right, not to mention the fact that you, by wetting your diaper at the mall and drinking out of a baby bottle, complied and agreed to let us baby you and arrange for you to live out your fantasy for awhile?

 

Rob:  I understand all that and I'm agreeing with you, and yes, I did, essentially contact you first, and yes, I still want to experience my fantasy, but all of that can be talked about later, right now, I need to use a restroom and I'm talking about needing it pretty damn quick, now let me out of here!!!!

 

JoAnn:  Rob, honey, you've got a diaper on, that's part of your fantasy of being babied, if you need to go potty just use your diaper, that's what it's for, there's no need to be bashful, heck, both Mindy and I have already changed your wet diapers, and it's not like Pamela won't also be changing you in the, very near future(As she winks her eye at both Mindy and Pamela).

 

Rob:  I know, and yes, I remember you changing me, but my diaper was only wet, I never got around to telling you, that's all I do, I never ever mess in them, I just wet them, and at that, it's only once in awhile.  I mainly wear diapers because I like the security of the feeling of being bundled in something soft and cushiony, but for now, I've really got to use the restroom, please, I need to take a crap, can you please let me out just this one time, at least until after we talk about what I want as far as my fantasy goes?

 

JoAnn:  Well now, isn't this an interesting turn of events.  Rob, I've got a funny feeling you're not going to want to hear what I've got to say(Rob started to say something and JoAnn just hushed him).

               Rob honey, you're sitting in a crib, in a nursery, designed with someone like you in mind, and you're wearing a diaper and a baby style sleeper, and by your own admission, you say you have to go potty, but you don't poop in your diapers, you only wet them, and that's only occasionally, well Rob, I've got a couple responses to your sudden reluctance to being treated like a baby.

1st:  You committed to me at the mall and I told you then, if you wet your diaper and let Mindy change you, that would be the last choice you would be allowed to make.

2nd:  It was you who wanted the fantasy of being treated like a baby, to the point that you were even willing to pay for it.

3rd:  We've already changed your diapers and you have nothing we haven't already seen so there's no need to be shy or embarrassed.

4th:  We have your car, your I. D., your money, your billfold, you don't even know where you are, but if you leave, you'll be walking, and I guarantee you, it won't be a short walk.  Although I could call the police for you, but I'm sure after they test you for drugs and find mild hallucinogens in your bloodstream, then considering the way you're dressed, diaper and all, you'd have a hard time convincing them of any story you might have.

5th:  And while we're on the subject of how you're dressed, I guess I should mention that you can't take your baby sleeper off without someone helping you, the zipper that zips up in the back has a safety clasp on it and it can't be undone by the person wearing it.

Last, but most definitely not least: You wanted to know what it felt like to be a baby and baby's don't use the restroom to go potty, regardless of if it's number one or number two.  So Robbie Baby, since you're so intent on letting all of us know you need to poop, and with that jar of baby prunes you ate last night, since we also know it's inevitable, we're all going to stay in here and watch you until after you've made a big boom-boom in your didy.

     After you're done making boom-boom and you've been in that yucky, stinky diaper for awhile, maybe, if you're a really, really good baby, Nanny Pamela will change you and get you dressed for the day.  While she's doing that, Mindy and I have some running around to do but we'll be back later, and if you still want to talk then, that's fine, we can sit down and talk.

 

     I sat there, looking out of the bars of my crib at the three ladies, wondering if I had bit off more than I could chew, and then I felt it, that unmistakable rumbling from deep down in my gut, and before I could beg and plead my case just one last time, I felt the creamy, pudding like mess starting to fill up the seat of my diaper, then with a grunt and a slight push, my butt erupted and that little pudding mess I had been feeling now turned into an explosion of poop as it crept through every inch of my diaper, and as if to pour salt in to the wound, I started peeing also, flooding and wetting what might have been any possible wet or clean spot still left in my diaper.

 

     I immediately turned red from embarrassment as I looked at the three women and saw they were all intent on watching me, and before I could say anything, not that there was anything I could have thought to say considering the circumstances, JoAnn looked at me and said, as she waved her hand in front of her nose, "Whew, looks to me like someone knows just how to use a diaper, look at that big old bubble butt, you filled that diaper just like a lil champion, YUCK".

 

      All three girls laughed as they twitched their nose and Pamela walked up to the crib, lowered the side, reached in and unsnapped the crotch of the sleeper.  The mass bulk of the diaper ballooned out and there was no doubt to anyone who was watching, just what he had done in his diaper as the edges on the inside of the legs of the diaper had turned a shadowed brown.  Just when Rob thought it couldn't get any worse, JoAnn snapped a couple quick pictures with her cell phone. 

 

     That's when Rob said, quite confidently, " As soon as I get out of this diaper and these fricking baby clothes, I'm leaving, this silly ass game is over and I don't care how far I have to walk, I wished I had never met any of you at the mall."

 

JoAnn:  Well well, aren't we just the little brave one now, sitting there in a crib, wearing a baby sleeper and a dirty, stinky diaper.  I'll tell you what Rob, Mindy and I are going to take off now and I'm going to call Pam in about two hours, if I find that you left this house and refused to be treated like a baby, after she changed your poopy didy, I'm going to put these pictures, along with all the other ones I've been taking of you as a baby, on your Face Book page, and yes Robbie Baby, I have the key to your apartment and your password, if you doubt me, your password is "Im1BigBaby4U".

               On the other hand, if I call and Pam tells me you've been a good baby and you've done everything she's asked of you, when I get home, you and I can sit and have that little chat, and I'll tell you how it's going to be, and Robbie Honey, if you have any trouble understanding what I'm telling you, I'll just slow down and explain it to you in "Baby Talk"!!!!!!

               Pam, do me a favor, as punishment for his little spat and his resistance, let him sit in that messy diaper for awhile, he needs to get used to the feel anyway, and since he was on the verge of getting a diaper rash, just maybe this will be a good way for him to start his little baby adventure.

 

     As JoAnn looks over at me, she sniffs the air and waves her hand in front of her face, wrinkles her nose and says, "Byedee Bye Baby Boy, mommy will be back later, you be a good baby for Nanny Pam now!!!!!!             

 

To Be Cont.      

[ozziebee]

Please continue this story.  Am really enjoying the read. 

Will Rob accept his new position, or fight it?  Will he sign the Power of Attorney?  I wait with baited breath.

[CDfm]

Great seeing more of this story. This one was very near the top of my all time favorites and getting the opportunity to read it again is wonderful. 

[babytom2]

the repost taking forever,lol

[Fulldiaper]

Boo, loving the repost/rewrite, thank you.

[booboobritches]

Sorry for the delay again, got stuck in the hospital, liver problems again, never ending revolving door for me, anyway, appreciate your patience, now on with the story.......

 

 

" The Craig's List Mommy "

 

          (CHAPTER 13)

 

      "Caught in a Trap"

 

     I sat there, in what was apparently going to be my new crib, wondering just what I had gotten myself in to, and as much as I wanted to leap out of this makeshift prison I now found myself in, and with the side railing down now, it would be a piece of cake, but I knew, dressed the way I was, and in my present condition, even if I did get out of the crib, I still wasn't going anywhere.

 

Pamela:  Oh dear me, I can just see the wheels turning round and round in your little head, and I'm pretty sure you're wondering how you're going to get out of here.  Well Robbie, here's how it's going to work, at least from the way I see it, you can hop out of your little crib and scoot on out the door, I won't try and stop you, but like Jo said, where in the world would you go dressed like that and smelling like you do?

                 Or, you could smarten up and go along with the program, at least until Jo and Mindy get back and then you can voice your opinion about exactly what you want your fantasy to be, I would think that would be the smart way to do it, sure beats wandering down the road in a stinky diaper and dressed like an overgrown baby?

 

Rob:  Ok, I get your drift, those two sure have you programmed to say the right things don't they, but if that's the only way I can get out of this asinine scenario you and your two friends dreamt up, then ok, I'll cooperate, now, CAN YOU PLEASE GET ME OUT OF THIS DAMN SHITTY DIAPER?

 

Pamela:  Ha Ha Ha, my you are an impetuous little shit, did you not hear what Jo said before she left, you are sitting in that yucky diaper until I decide to change your little butt, now be a good little baby and hop down from your little crib so we can go downstairs and get some breakfast.

 

     I knew then that there was no need to antagonize her any further so I started to scoot, very carefully towards the edge of the crib mattress, when all of a sudden, Pamela grabbed my legs and scooted me all the way off the mattress causing the mess in my diaper to squish everywhere, even more so than it already had.

 

Pamela:  Now be a good little tyke and toddle along side me, we need to go get your sister up so she can get some num nums too.

 

     As I cowboy walked beside her, she walked at a rather fast pace making it hard for me not to waddle as the mess kept shifting around in my diaper and when we got to Robin's nursery, Robin was giggling and bouncing up and down in her crib, all happy to see us.  Pamela told me to sit down on the floor and wait for her while she changed Robin's night diaper, and I could tell from the aromatic scent wafting through the room,  Robin's diaper was in just as bad as shape as mine.

 

Pamela:  (Lowering the side railing on Robin's crib) Pee-Eww, Oh My, I guess those prunes I fed you last night did the trick.  Your mommy is going to be so happy when I tell her you finally made poopies, yes she is, her gonna be so happy.

 

     I sat there, on the nursery room floor, squirming and moving around trying to find a comfortable position, to which I discovered, when you're in this bad of a diaper, there's no such thing, but as I watched Pamela change Robin, I thought to myself how much I envied her, being changed in to a clean, dry diaper, and that's when I realized, OH MY GOD, Pamela's going to make me sit in this diaper while I'm eating breakfast, and I wondered is this nightmare ever going to end.

 

     Pamela made short work of changing Robin and as she swung the baby girl on her hip, she motioned to me with her finger as if I was a toddler, and said,  "C'mon Robbie, let's all go get some num num's, and if you're a good baby boy and eat all your breakfast, Nanny Pam will fix you a yummy yum baba, yes she will, now c'mon stinky, let's go eat."

 

      We made it down the hall and as I waddled I was impressed with the extravagant spiral staircase we went down and I thought, wow, these ladies must be pretty well off, this ain't a bad place to call home.  When we got in to the kitchen, Pamela wasted no time getting both Robin and I in to our highchairs and once we were both fastened securely in, she placed the trays in place and I heard the little click as my tray locked in place.  By this time my diaper was such a mess sitting down didn't bother me no where near as much as it first did when ever I tried to sit or move, and I wondered if I wasn't starting to get used to being in a messy diaper, definitely not something I had ever considered before, let alone actually did, not even in the privacy of my own apartment.

 

     Meanwhile, at Rob's apartment, JoAnn and Mindy had just got in the door and started snooping around, JoAnn heading for his bedroom and Mindy heading straight for the computer.  Both girls were pleasantly surprised at what they were discovering about their latest charge, and it hadn't taken long at all when they both knew, separately, that they had indeed found the right person to be an addition to their family.

 

     JoAnn, after digging in the closet, came out with much more than she had anticipated.  That combined with what was out in the open, apparently Rob never had visitors in his apartment, he didn't attempt to hide anything.  The top of the dresser looked akin to what one would find in a baby nursery, there was baby powder, oil, lotion, Vaseline and baby wipes, and she was a bit surprised to find the top drawer full of Depends fitted diapers and disposable pull up underwear.  JoAnn knew, worse case scenario, if not anything else, Rob was at least a diaper lover, even if he wasn't a full blown adult baby, yet.

 

     Mindy on the other hand, after having gained access to Rob's computer and personal files, discovered a number of stories he had written.  All of the stories were similar and every one of them had a basic theme, they all told about a young man who had been caught wearing diapers, then was humiliated and forced to act like a baby, after scanning over a couple of the stories, Mindy yelled for JoAnn to come and look at what she had found.

 

     After both girls spent about an hour going through the stories Rob had written, and looking at some of the sites he had saved to his favorite places, JoAnn looked at Mindy and said, "You know what we have here Mindy, based on what I found in his bedroom and what he has on his computer, we have ourselves a half and half, our little baby boy Rob is a diaper lover teetering on the edge of wanting to become an adult baby, all he needs I think, is just a little push, and you, Pam, Doc Ward, if we need her, and I, are going to be just the ones to give it to him.  He may not have wanted to make a mess in his diapers this morning, at least not in front of all of us, but, based on his stories, plus what he likes to read and save on his computer, he definitely wanted to be caught and then humiliated and embarrassed while being forced to act like a baby.

 

Mindy:  Wow Jo, this might turn out better than we had originally thought, especially now that we know he wants to be forced to act like a baby, but what do you think about him wanting to be humiliated and embarrassed?

 

JoAnn:  Well, as far as humiliating him, I'm not to sure I want to go down that road, at least, on purpose I mean, but when it comes to him being embarrassed, well, once he signs the rest of all the release papers, there's no doubt in my mind that he's going to be going through some very embarrassing situations.  The waiver he signed was just a form releasing us from any liability if he was to get hurt while at our home, what we really need him to get signed, and as soon as possible, is the Power of Attorney, once we have that, then he will legally be in our custody and I will become his legal guardian. 

 

Mindy:  So do you think we'll have any trouble getting him to sign it?  I mean, he was kind of drugged up when he signed the other form.

 

JoAnn:  No, as a matter of fact, I have a feeling he's going to sign the P. of A. without any hesitation when I present it to him, it's not going to be like he'll have a choice, but for now, let's go ahead and gather up a few of his things to take with us, just to let him know we've actually been in his apartment and have seen and read everything.

 

Mindy:  Ok, so did you want to take any of his clothes, or are you just taking his diapers and such?

 

JoAnn:  No, as a matter of fact, he won't be needing any of his clothes, at least not for awhile, and as far as his diapers and such, as you so nicely put it, we don't need them either, we have more than enough diapers for him to wear, and use, for quite a ways down the road, if need be, but, you can disconnect his computer and grab his hard drive, we won't need the monitor or anything else, we have more than enough to hook his computer up so we can surprise him with it, and while you're doing that, I'm going to scrounge around and gather up what mail or bills of his I can find.

 

Mindy:  Ahh, I think I see where you're going with this, so after we get the P. of A. signed, then we come back and clean out his apartment, great idea and keeps everything nice and legal, and speaking about legal, are we even going to need Doc Ward?

 

JoAnn:  Yes, I think we are, she can provide a service for us that will prove quite useful, now that we know what it is he's looking for, and while we're on the subject of Doc Ward, I think I had better call Pam and see if she's having any problems with Robbie, although I doubt she is, since she hasn't called us yet?

 

     As Mindy is unhooking the hard drive JoAnn calls Pamela on her cell phone.

 

JoAnn:  Hey Pam, this is Jo, just wanted to check in and make sure everything was going ok with you and the babies.

 

Pamela:  Well hey there Jo, I was just thinking about calling you, and as far as Rob goes, he's doing just fine, although I think Robin's embarrassing him, she keeps looking at him and telling him he's tinky.

 

     This makes JoAnn laugh and then she stops, and says, "Wait, are you telling me you haven't changed him yet?"

 

Pamela:  As a matter of fact, no, you did say to let him sit in his potty pants for awhile, didn't you?

 

JoAnn:  Well yea, but I was thinking more like 30 to 45 minutes, good Lord Pam, it's been more than two hours, has he even complained about sitting in a dirty diaper?

 

Pamela:  You know, now that you mention it, he hasn't even mentioned it since before breakfast when I strapped him into the highchair, and the past hour he's been sitting on the floor playing with Robin and hasn't said a thing about wanting to be changed.

 

JoAnn:  WOW, ok then, maybe he's more of a baby then we initially thought and sitting in a dirty diaper doesn't bother him, if that's the case, then first thing tomorrow morning I'll give doctor Ward a call and ask her to set up a time so she can give Robbie a check up and make sure there won't be any complications with the procedure once I get that P. of A. signed, but for now, Pamela, can you please change my baby boy's diaper, he's going to have such a rash, he'll be up crying all night long!!!!

 

Pamela:  Ok Ok, I'll get him changed, but just so you know, and it's not my fault, I gave both him and Robin another jar each of baby prunes for breakfast, as I was instructed to do by Mindy, and speaking of prunes and Robin, tell Mindy that her baby girl had a really yucky, poopy diaper this morning when she woke up.

 

JoAnn:  Ha Ha, ok Pam, thanks, I'll tell her, and go easy on the prunes with Robbie, I don't need him shitting his brains out before Doc Ward gets to examine him, oh, and Pam, PLEASE CHANGE MY BABY'S DIAPER!!!!!!

 

     As Mindy gives JoAnn a strange look when she hangs up the phone and shrugs her shoulders, JoAnn says, "They're all doing just fine and guess what, your baby girl was just like my baby boy this morning, they both had poopy diapers".  Mindy just smiled, looked at JoAnn, then winked as she saw JoAnn get a bit of a smile on her face too.

 

" The Craig's List Mommy "

 

"Starting to Tie up Loose Ends"

 

          (CHAPTER 14)

 

     As I sat there, playing with, or at least, watching Robin play with her toys, I wondered to myself, when was Pamela going to change my diaper.  It's been feeling extremely uncomfortable for the past hour, since breakfast, and I know, I wet it at least one more time since then.   I just didn't want to say anything, I dreaded to think of what Pamela would do if she got mad at me, she had already explained it to me in a no if's, and's or but's about it way, if I didn't cooperate, things could get a lot worse for me.

 

Pamela:  (Walking over to me)  O-K Stinky, let Nanny Pam see what little surprise you have for me in your didy (as she lifts an edge of the diaper where the snaps are still undone from the sleeper), OH YUCK, that is nasty, pee-eew, stinky, stinky, stinky.  You just sit there and don't move Robbie, I'll be right back, WHEW, Good Lord Kid, YOU STINK!!!

 

     Pamela picks Robin up and placed her in the playpen, then looked at me, wrinkled her nose and said, "Don't you move, even an inch, you're a mess, I'll be right back".  As I waited there, sitting on the floor, I glanced over towards the playpen where Robin was and I watched her as she looked like she was trying to talk to me, she was so cute, sitting there and babbling in baby talk, It was almost as if she was trying to say something substantial to me, she looked so gosh darn serious, it was almost as cute as it was eerie, if only I was capable of understanding baby talk, I thought to myself as I smiled.  Pamela walked back into the room with an arm full of changing supplies and it occurred to me as she was spreading a changing pad out on the floor, she was planning on changing my diaper, right here, on the living room floor.

 

Pamela:  Ok you little stinker, slide your little bubble butt over here and let's get you changed. 

 

     As Pamela was getting my clean clothes, diaper, baby powder, wipes and whatever else it was she brought with her, all lined up, I carefully scooted over to the changing pad, but just before I reached it, Pamela grabbed my legs, lifting them high enough to clear the changing pad, then scooted my bottom onto the pad before she let my legs back down.  She then had me sit up and reached behind my back, unhooking the zipper on the back of the sleeper, she  scooted the sleeper down my back and after getting it down far enough, told me to lay down.  Once I was on my back, she lifted my butt as she smiled at me and said, "UPSY-DAISY BABY BOY, Let Nanny pull your sleeper off so we can change your nitey-nite diapey, you're just a stinky baby, yes you are, stinky, stinky", as she wrinkled her nose at me and finished pulling the sleeper  completely off. 

 

     She then got down to the business of changing my diaper as she unpinned each side, carefully, then with an over exaggerated twitch of her nose, she pulled the front of the diaper back, gently wiping my penis and diaper area as she pulled the diaper farther down.  Once she had wiped my crotch area as best she could, she used the diaper to wipe most of my bottom, then to my surprise, she lifted both my legs, by the ankles, with one hand, and finished wiping the bottom and back of my butt before she pulled the diaper out from under me, and with my legs still elevated, she grabbed a wet wash cloth and did a more thorough job of cleaning my bottom. Carefully lowering me back down on to the soft changing pad, she finished wiping my crotch and penis with the wash cloth and as she smiled at me she grabbed some baby wipes and went over every inch of my crotch area and penis, paying close attention to every little crease and fold of my skin.  She then, once again, lifted my legs by grabbing my ankles and did the same thing with the baby wipes on my bottom, and just before she let my legs down, she slid a thick, adult sized pre-fold diaper under me, powdered the diaper then let my legs back down, and as my bottom touched the soft, cushiony diaper, and she brought it up between my legs, it felt so natural as she tightened the diaper, pinning it on each side, and I remembered, this is what I had always dreamt about, this was my fantasy, WOW, maybe these women did have something to offer.

 

    Freshly diapered, Pamela dressed me in a pair of Oskosh B' Gosh style over-all's, designed exactly like the kind you would see a baby wear, they even had snaps in the crotch area for easier diaper changing access, and to top it off, she slipped a blue and white striped shirt over my head before hooking up the straps on the over-all's.  I never was much in to the adult baby scene of my diaper fantasy but if I had been, this is definitely something I would have explored, hell, to be quite honest, not only did I look like a baby, I even felt like one.

 

Pamela:  Oh My God, aren't you just the cutest little thing, and not only do you look like a baby but you even smell like one now, well, at least you smell like a clean baby(as Pamela lets out a bit of a giggle).  Now you be a good baby boy and sit there and watch some cartoons, I think a there's a certain little girl that  needs her didy changed too(Pamela sniffs the air and smiles).

 

     I watched as Pamela gathered up my dirty diaper and sleeper and moved them to the side, then quickly powders down the top of the changing pad, before picking up Robin out of the playpen and gently laying her down on the changing pad.  That's when I noticed that among all of the items she brought down for me, she had also grabbed some clean clothes and a clean diaper for Robin, and I thought, wow, this is one on the ball nanny, she anticipated us both needing changed and brought everything she would need, for each of us.  I watched Pamela changing Robin's diaper and was impressed at how she methodically cleaned the baby up similar to the way I think she cleaned me up and how gentle, yet playful she was with her, and as I was watching, Pamela looked at me and saw that I was intently staring at them and said, "AWWW, is Nanny's Big Baby Boy getting a little bit jealous, don't worry little one, Nanny promises, you'll get plenty of chances to get your little tushy changed too".  I just smiled as I absent mindedly touched the front of my over-all's and my diaper?

 

     JoAnn and Mindy had made short work of rifling Rob's apartment and hauling everything down to their car they felt they would need.

 

JoAnn:  We just need to make one quick stop before we go home.  Since this is Sunday, the country club where Rob works should be open so why don't we go ahead and stop there so we can see if we can terminate Rob's employment with them, we need to start getting all these loose ends tied up before I commit Doctor Ward, you know how finicky she gets as far as making sure there are no paper trails or footprints that might compromise her procedures.

 

     Sadly, once JoAnn and Mindy had gotten to the clubhouse, they were both shocked to see how easy it was to end Rob's employment there.  His boss, David Honeysuckle, a bit of an self centered conceited ass hole not only listened to their story of how Rob had taken ill and would not be able to get back to work, for up to 6 months or longer, but actually didn't seem to care, let alone even remember who Rob was, and JoAnn thought that was just horrible, a boss that thought so little of his employees that he couldn't even remember their names. 

 

Mindy:  (As they were walking out of the country club)  WOW, what a dick, don't you wish we could get a hold of that ass hole for about a week, I bet after a week with us and Doc Ward's procedure, he'd certainly have a different outlook on how people should be treated.

 

JoAnn:  (Laughing)  Oh My God, don't you know it.  I guarantee you, if we had him, he'd be running around in a dirty diaper for an entire week before we even started treating him like a baby, just so he'd get to know what it was like to be ignored, he'd be like….ummm(as JoAnn thought for a minute, then laughed), yea, he'd be like that old saying, "Why is a boss like a diaper?  Because they're always on your ass and they're full of shit", and I can guarantee you, his diaper would be constantly full of shit, for long, long periods of time! 

 

     Both JoAnn and Mindy laughed as they pulled out of the parking lot and headed in the direction of their home, anxious to be back home with their babies, and hopefully, in time for a late lunch or early dinner.

 

To Be Cont.      

 

 

 

 

[babycheryl]

super hopefully more to come.

[ozziebee]

Absolutely looking forward to reading more of this interesting tale, and for more to come.  I'm really sorry for bugging you to post more of the story.  Completely understand that your health has to come first. 

I have enjoyed being taken on the emotional rollercoaster when Rob woke up dirty, and wanted to be out of there, but later is seeing the benefit of continuing the "fantasy", but unknowingly sealing his own fate into the real deal.  Am curious at the same time what they have planned to do to him by the doctor.

[Fulldiaper]

Boo, I love it and do hope that you continue Rob's regressive story. I love that he's still lucet and an adult loading his diapers for his Nanny,