The Cuckolding of Baby Anthony

[Josh23]

Great story Elfy! Why do I get the feeling Megan might be joining her dad soon again

[Elfy]

It's time for Megan to unveil her plan... It doesn't go well.

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The next morning Anthony had no idea what Megan had planned but he made sure to keep an eye on her. He didn’t know if he had to be involved but he wanted to be ready just in case. He didn’t have to wait long. At breakfast he was in his highchair with Max sitting opposite him. Steven was reading a newspaper to the side of the table whilst Jane was preparing breakfast. Conspicuous by her absence was Megan.

It seemed like Megan wasn’t going to be coming down for breakfast at all as Jane came over to the table and placed food in front of everyone. Anthony was given a bowl of oatmeal but before Jane could feed him a single mouthful there was a bang from the hallway followed by scampering footsteps to the kitchen table. Megan stood in front of them all with tear streaks running down her face.

“Megan, wh-…” Jane started with a frown.

“He tried to-…” Megan started as she pointed accusingly at Steven.

“Stop!” Max loudly interrupted.

All eyes went from Megan to Max. The kitchen had suddenly become a soap opera and Anthony was a spectator.

“What’s going on?” Jane demanded to know as she looked from an upset daughter to an annoyed son.

“I was about to say that Steven-…” Megan started. The emotion in her words had completely disappeared. She looked like an actress who was forced to go off script.

“Megan. Stop.” Max demanded. He looked disgusted as he turned to Jane, “Megan and Anthony are trying to split you and Steven up.”

“We’re not!” Anthony lied as his eyes flew open. He couldn’t believe he was being betrayed like this by his own son.

“They discussed it yesterday when neither of you were in the room.” Max continued, “And last night she tried get me to back her up in saying… Well, in saying that Steven had tried to… touch her.”

Silence fell over the kitchen. Anthony could feel his pulse racing. He didn’t know Megan was going to go THAT far. He wanted Steven out of the picture but surely there would’ve been a better way. Now with Max blowing the plan up right away Anthony felt very worried.

“I… I didn’t know she was going to suggest that!” Anthony quickly babbled.

“Shush.” Jane snapped, “I’ll deal with you later.”

Jane stood up and walked around the table. Anthony watched her with trepidation. Just the warning of future punishment was enough to make him feel his diaper warming with a fresh wetting. Megan seemed frozen to the spot as well, she seemed to be in denial that her plan had not only failed to succeed but was backfiring badly.

“Ow! Hey! Stop it!” Megan squealed as Jane pinched her ear between a finger and a thumb.

Anthony was trapped in his highchair as his wife dragged his daughter over to the kitchen table by the ear. Megan was exclaiming loudly as she was pushed over the table leaving her butt in the air. Max was scooting his chair away to give more space for the punishment that was coming.

“How dare you!” Jane exclaimed.

Jane grabbed the waistband of Megan’s pyjama pants and yanked them down. Megan was trying to scramble away but Jane was an expert in delivering spankings and held her in place as she got into position herself.

“Mom! Stop!” Megan shouted.

Anthony could see the anxiety in his daughter’s eyes from across the table. He had been in this position himself several times and felt pity for Megan. She had only been trying to help him and get her old family back. Despite this there was no way Anthony was going to intervene and bring attention on to himself. His diaper warmed around him as he freely wet himself in his highchair, his bladder seemed to dribble all the time at the slightest provocation.

“You are a naughty girl!” Jane exclaimed.

The first spank made everyone wince. Megan yelped but her scrambling to escape stopped, she seemed to have accepted that the punishment was happening and nothing she could do could save her from it. It was something she had gone through before and survived so no doubt she was just bracing for more.

“What are you?” Jane asked with a second spank to punctuate her question.

“N-Naughty…” Megan started through gritted teeth, “No! I was doing the right thing to save this fu-…”

Megan was cut off by the third spank. The sound it produced was not unlike a slap to the face. Anthony cringed and sunk into his toddler chair. A fourth and fifth spank rapidly followed.

“Do you want to end up like your baby brother?” Jane demanded as she leaned over so Megan could see her pointing at Anthony, “A pathetic baby for your whole life?”

A sixth spank made Megan gasp and was her cue to answer.

“No…” Megan hissed as she tried to get through the stinging pain.

As soon as Megan spoke her seventh spank was delivered. From his position opposite her Anthony could see tears shimmering in her eyes. She seemed determined not to cry but she was definitely having flashbacks to her own time in diapers where these spankings weren’t as uncommon.

“Then. What. Are. You?” Jane asked. Each word had a spank in between.

Anthony could see that the words she had to say were seemingly causing as much pain as the spanking she was enduring. Anthony knew his own punishment was still coming but he still wished his daughter would say the words that would end her own suffering.

“I’m…” Megan grimaced. Her hesitation cost her another spank on what must’ve been a very sore butt. “I’m a naughty girl.”

The spanking ended abruptly but Megan wasn’t let up off the table. She was quietly sobbing, Anthony could tell from the way her body shook though she covered her face with her arm. Anthony looked up at his wife who was still holding Megan down with one hand.

“Steven, I insist you give my daughter the last spank.” Jane said.

“No!” Megan looked up with wide eyes and tear streaked cheeks.

“I don’t think I should.” Steven said, “I think she’s learnt her lesson…”

“I have!” Megan exclaimed.

“Just one.” Jane said, “She tried to accuse of something heinous after all.”

Anthony saw Steven shoot him a furtive glance before standing up and walking around the table. He didn’t seem very sure of himself. He lined up and looked at Jane once more for permission, she gave him a small nod and smile. Steven took a breath and pulled his hand back. A second later it came streaking forwards and slapped against Megan’s likely bruised backside. The young woman let out a grunt as her body was pushed forwards on the table.

Finally Jane stepped back and Megan was no longer held down. Anthony watched his daughter reaching down to pull her pants back up as quickly as she could, she stood up and without looking at anyone she turned around and ran out of the room. The last Anthony saw of her she was turning to go up the stairs, a couple of seconds later there was a slamming door as she locked herself in her room.

“I hope that’s put an end to any silliness.” Jane said as she sat down in the seat next to Anthony, “Open wide.”

Anthony was belatedly fed his breakfast by Jane who wouldn’t let him even touch the spoon. He had no idea what his punishment might be or when it was coming which seemed to just make the prospect worse.

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Anthony spent the whole day worrying about his punishment. He spent the day in the garden thanks to the nice weather. He was attached to a toddler leash which was clipped to a peg in the ground. He could sit in the sandbox or move to a shaded area of trees but otherwise was trapped. Every time Steven or Jane came outside he tensed up thinking it was time for his punishment but it was only ever to change his diaper or bring him a fresh bottle of juice, thanks to the heat he went through a lot of both.

Dinner was a tense affair because Jane practically forced Megan to be at the table for it. She slowly lowered herself into her seat and winced. She remained silent and was a dark cloud over proceedings. Anthony was still waiting but he started to wonder if his punishment had been forgotten about.

Anthony’s wait was finally ended in the evening. The twins had gone off to their separate bedrooms and Anthony was in the living room alone. He had thought he was in the clear when Jane walked in, she was rubbing her tummy and smiling.

“Right, time for your punishment.” Jane said cheerily as she walked over to the playpen and opened the gate.

“Y-You really don’t have to…” Anthony said anxiously, “I’ve learnt my lesson.”

“Uh huh.” Jane scoffed in disbelief, “It’s best if we really drive that point home. Come on.”

Anthony’s butt was pre-emptively stinging as he got to his feet. The last thing he wanted was a spanking but Jane wasn’t likely to change her mind no matter what he said. He followed his wife out of the living room and up the stairs, normally he was spanked in his nursery but when he stopped in front of that door Jane simply took his hand and pulled him along to the main bedroom.

“What’s going on?” Anthony asked.

“You’ll see.” Jane replied.

The master bedroom door was opened and Anthony was pushed in. It wasn’t a room he saw very often these days, when he looked over to his half of the room he felt sad, his stuff was all gone and instead he saw Steven’s clothes and trinkets. It was a stark reminder that he wasn’t the man of the house anymore.

“We just have to wait for Steven.” Jane said as she sat down on the edge of the bed.

Anthony wasn’t sure what to do or where to go until Jane motioned for him to come over to her. He came over and stood in front of his wife as she started to undress him. He was starting to think this wasn’t going to be a spanking after all.

“You know we have to punish you to help you, right?” Jane said softly as she pulled at the poppers of Anthony’s onesie.

Anthony didn’t know what to say. He didn’t know how any of this was supposed to help him. He nodded his head anyway because he thought it was what Jane wanted to hear.

“I think this has been so hard on you because you’re still clinging to the idea that you might be a man one day.” Jane continued as she pulled the other poppers apart, “You think there might be some way that I drop Steven and decide to take you as my husband again.”

The door opened behind Anthony but he was prevented from looking around. Jane’s words rang true. He hadn’t accepted he was the baby of the family, he would never accept that Steven had fully replaced him. He nodded his head again. The onesie was pulled over his head leaving him naked except for his diaper.

“Sweetie, you have to know that is never ever going to happen.” Jane said with a small shake of the head, “I think it’s time we rip of the Band-Aid.”

Anthony didn’t know what was happening but jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned to see Steven stood right behind him wearing nothing but a towel, it looked like he was fresh out of the shower.

“Get in the corner.” Jane ordered Anthony.

“But-…” Anthony started.

“In the corner.” Jane repeated, “And get down on your knees.”

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[Elfy]

Anthony is on his knees in the corner of the room. He will be the special audience to some protracted love making between his wife and her lover. All he can do is try to avoid attention...

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Anthony walked backwards without taking his eyes off Steven and Jane. When he felt the wall behind him he slowly dropped to his knees, he didn’t know what was going on or what his punishment was actually going to be.

“I want you to stay there.” Jane said, “No matter what.”

“I don’t understand.” Anthony shook his head causing Steven to laugh.

“Oh, baby.” Jane sighed and looked at Anthony as if he was stupid, “Your Daddy is going to show you how a real man treats a woman. He’s going to show you why you will NEVER share my bed again.”

Anthony’s eyes opened and his jaw dropped to the floor as Jane started undoing the buttons of her blouse. It dawned on him what he was about to witness and he started getting back to his feet, whether he planned to try and stop them or just run away he wasn’t sure.

“Get back down.” Jane said warningly to Anthony before he could get up fully.

Anthony’s automatic reaction was to do what his wife said and he was back on his knees again. This punishment was so much worse than a spanking. He hated to think about what he was about to see but at the same time he couldn’t look away.

Jane’s blouse came off revealing her large breasts that were barely constrained by a lacy red bra. Steven got closer and leaned down to kiss Jane. He was looking down and Jane was looking up as they locked lips. Jane was slowly pushed back against the bed with Steven leaning over the top of her. Anthony could hear the wet sound of their lips smacking together and the small exhalations of pleasure.

Anthony wondered if he could get up and sneak out of the bedroom. The other two certainly seemed very distracted. He wouldn’t get far though, he would be found and then dragged back to watch the carnal show and then would likely face even more punishment. For several minutes he knelt obediently whilst his wife kissed another man.

Just as Anthony felt hope that he wouldn’t have to witness anything else he saw Anthony’s hands go down to the loose pants Jane was wearing. With one hand he pulled them away revealing a pair of skimpy panties that matched the bra. Before Anthony could even adjust to that Jane’s hand went down to Steven’s waist and pulled at the towel until it came away from her boyfriend’s body.

Anthony was left speechless by what he saw as Steven rolled to the side. The sheer size of the tool between Steven’s legs was unbelievable, it was like something from the porn Anthony used to watch when he had access to the family computer and it wasn’t even fully hard yet!

Anthony heard Jane laugh and belatedly noticed she was watching him whilst pulling down her panties. With his cheeks going a bright red Anthony looked away. The two lovers on the bed adjusted themselves so that they were head-to-crotch with each other. Anthony found he was holding his breath as he watched the two shuffling closer together. He missed being able to do this with Jane though he would admit he was never as adventurous in bed as she would’ve liked. He was very much a missionary and rush to the finish person. Sex was a race to get to the finish line and go to sleep rather than spending time enjoying each other.

As the two bodies on the bed entwined Anthony didn’t know which side was worse. Watching Jane wrapping her lips around that monstrous dick was tough but watching Steven parting Jane’s forbidden lips with his tongue wasn’t exactly easy either. Thanks to their occasional shifting of position Anthony got to see everything. To his immense embarrassment he was rock hard inside his diaper.

The room was quiet except for the sound of the bed when the couple moved. Occasionally Anthony would hear a moan from one of the participants. It was eerie, like he wasn’t in the room with them but outside somewhere. His rapidly swelling cock was pressing on the padding in front of it and he reached down to re-arrange himself, the diaper crinkled as he put his hand on the front of it. It was loud enough for Steven’s eyes to dart up and see him.

“The baby’s enjoying it!” Steven pulled his face away from Jane long enough to say with mirth. There was a wet sound as Jane pulled herself off Steven’s rod.

“No, I-…” Anthony started.

“Then he can keep going.” Jane smirked. She continued in mocking baby talk, “Go on, baby. Rub your little thing whilst Mommy gets fucked by a bigger and stronger man.”

Anthony really didn’t want to. On his knees in the corner of what used to be the bedroom he shared with his wife Anthony placed a hand over the tenting front of his disposable and started to joylessly rub as Steven and Jane, laughing, went back to their own pleasure.

Anthony was a mess. His heart rate was through the roof, he could feel his face blazing with heat and he was helplessly watching his wife getting pleasured in a way he had never been able to do. The way Jane and Steven writhed together it was like they were of one mind designed to cause the other maximum pleasure.

Eventually the couple separated though it was clear things were heating up. Steven was fully erect and his tool intimidated Anthony greatly, it jutted out from his body with the purple head glistening from a mixture of his pre-cum and Jane’s saliva. Meanwhile, Jane was wiping her mouth but still looking towards Steven hungrily. Anthony wanted to stop rubbing the front of his diaper but every time he moved his hand away the couple stared until he quickly got back to work.

“Come here, big boy.” Jane said as she gestured towards Steven.

Anthony watched on with trembling knees as Jane and Anthony locked lips. They laid next to each other on the bed and after the more intense action just previously it seems they were letting things cool down a little. Jane was on her back with her head turned to face Anthony, whilst the man kissed her his hand trailing down to her breasts where he stroked and gently tweaked Jane’s nipples.

For minutes they seemed to lay there on the bed engaging in heavy petting whilst Anthony rubbed himself. How he wished he could abandon his submissive position and climb up on to the bed, if he couldn’t take Steven’s place he would’ve at least liked to join in. It had been so long since he had enjoyed his wife’s body.

Steven’s hand snaked its way down Jane’s body. Anthony had a prime view between his wife’s legs and could see how wet she was, it was a far cry from when he had sex with Jane when they would frequently have to resort to lube because he failed to take the time to properly arouse her. Anthony had come to believe that was just normal for her.

“Ooh!” Jane broke away from the kiss and breathed in sharply as Steven’s hand finally rested over her sex.

There was an immediate physical reaction as her body seemed to experience tremors. Steven’s hand slipped over the top of her mound and down towards her opening. With expert ease he slowly circled the entrance with two fingers whilst his thumb rested over the clitoris. Anthony was transfixed, he was watching a master at work.

“You like that?” Steven said quietly, “Do you want more?”

“Oh, god! Yes!” Jane cried out.

Anthony saw Jane lifting her hips desperately to get more contact. She was like putty in Steven’s hands and Anthony now realised why their sex was always so loud. Anthony’s fingers dipped inside Jane and started moving in and out as his mouth went down to one of her breasts.

Jane was moaning constantly and bucking her hips as the Anthony’s fingers slid in and out of her repeatedly and with ever growing speed. Anthony increased the speed of his rubbing to match Anthony’s hand and was soon on the way to an orgasm. He bit his lip as he stared between Jane’s legs.

“Oh fuck!” Jane exclaimed, “You’re gonna make me cum!”

Anthony watched his wife lifting her body up as Steven kept the same fast pace. Her breathing became ragged and loud as she tensed up, her mouth opened and her eyes almost seemed to roll into the back of her head. She held her breath and after a couple of seconds everything seemed to release at once. Her breath came out in a long groan and her body relaxed whilst her limbs twitched.

It was too much for Anthony. As he watched his wife climax spectacularly he grunted and shot his load into his diaper. His dick spurted against the padding and he could quickly feel the sticky discharge against his skin, he almost immediately felt great shame for what he had done.

Steven slowly removed his fingers from Jane’s vagina. Anthony could see that they shined with his wife’s juices. He watched as Steven kissed Jane again and rolled to the side. Anthony was stunned. Was that it? He had just watched Steven rock his wife’s world but was now separating from her without getting anything in return.

“I’ll be back for round two in a minute.” Jane finally said as she slowly sat up, “I need a drink after that.”

“Bring me a beer?” Steven asked.

“After what you just did I’ll bring you whatever you like!” Jane replied with a giggle.

Anthony could see that’s his wife’s legs were shaky and her cheeks were flushed red. Before leaving the room she stopped in front of Steven to put on her robe, he didn’t resist the chance to fondle her ass.

“I’ll be right back.” Jane said as she headed towards the door, “Have fun with the baby whilst you wait.”

Anthony’s eyes widened. He was very worried about what type of “fun” Jane might be referring to. He looked back at Steven and saw the man smirking. He quickly averted his eyes and looked past his diaper at the ground where his knees were starting to hurt against the carpet.

“She’s a hell of a woman.” Steven said with a sigh, “How’d you let her go, man?”

Anthony didn’t know whether the question was rhetorical or not. Surely by kneeling in the corner in a diaper it was clear it wasn’t his choice. If he had it his way he would be the one in bed with Jane though he knew he had never made her cum. It was very obvious that she had been faking it the entire time she was with Anthony.

“You really messed up.” Steven continued.

It felt very strange to have a naked man, a person who used to be a friend, berating him. Anthony just did his best to avoid eye contact and certainly didn’t say anything, he didn’t need Steven’s comments to make him feel ashamed of himself, he was perfectly good at that himself.

“Well, whilst Jane is gone there is something I need taken care of.” Steven said as he stood up.

Anthony felt himself tensing up. He could see Steven coming towards him, surely he couldn’t be expected to do something gay with this man. He didn’t have a homosexual bone in his body!

“Stand up.” Steven ordered.

“Please, I don’t…” Anthony started.

“Get up.” Anthony said again, “I want this done before Jane gets back.”

Anthony felt weak at the knees as he slowly stood up. He winced in pain. He had been in that position too long and his muscles, not to mention his knees, were complaining. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do so he stayed still. It felt like the differences between himself and Steven had only been emphasised by the latter’s nudity. Where Anthony was slightly pudgy and lacking in definition Steven was slim and clearly had low body fat.

“Just some quick relief before Jane gets back.” Steven said as he took his semi-hard cock in hand.

Anthony wasn’t sure what was going to happen but he prepared for the worst. He felt Steven pulling on the waistband of his diaper and a second later he felt something long, thick and fleshy being pushed in. He gasped as he opened his eyes and saw that Steven’s dick was now sticking down the front of his diaper.

“There’s plenty of room in here.” Steven joked, “Maybe if you had a little bit more manhood you wouldn’t be such a pathetic baby. Huh, maybe that’s why they call it MAN-hood.”

“I don’t…” Anthony gasped again and fell silent as a familiar but alien sensation occurred in his diaper.

Steven was pissing! Hot urine poured down over Anthony’s sorry genitals and into the diaper. Just like if he had been wetting himself the padding soaked in the urine thirstily. All Anthony could do was stand there as he was used as a urinal by the man who was cuckolding him. It just seemed to go on and on. Anthony could feel the wetness soaking the front of the padding and rising up the rear, he was terrified that he was about to spring a leak.

Just when it seemed like Steven was going to go on peeing forever the flow trickled to a halt. Anthony felt him shake his tool a couple of times before withdrawing himself. He had a massive smile on his face.

“I’ve been wanting to try that for ages.” Steven laughed as he turned away and went back to the bed.

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[Elfy]

Poor Anthony.

The fun in the bedroom continues as Anthony is forced to humiliate himself further whilst watching Steven and Jane go at it like animals.

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Anthony stood in humiliation. He could feel how much bulkier his diaper had become. The padding had swollen significantly and the wetness indicator had gone from a deep blue to a yellow-green colour. More than anything he was humiliated to be soaking in someone else’s urine. It felt like Steven was marking his territory in a very animalistic fashion. Anthony was on the verge of sobbing when the door opened and Jane walked back in.

“Here you go, babe.” Jane said as she handed a bottle of beer to Steven, “And here you go, baby. Though it doesn’t look like you need more hydration, you’re soaked… Why are you standing up?”

Jane held out a baby’s bottle filled with juice. Anthony took it as his bottom lip trembled. He slowly sunk back down on to his knees. What was Anthony supposed to say? If he told Jane that her boyfriend had relieved himself in his diaper she would laugh and it might even give them more ideas in future. As humiliating as it was, it was better to let her think he had soaked himself, it wasn’t like she expected anything else.

For a minute not much happened. Anthony sucked on his bottle, the amber teat providing him some comfort, whilst Jane and Steven remained on the bed talking and sipping their drinks. No sooner had Steven finished his beer than he was ready to get back to work. Anthony watched him kissing Jane’s neck making her giggle as she put her glass down on the bedside table.

Anthony finished his bottle and dropped it in front of himself. He still couldn’t get over the warmth in his diaper but as he looked up and saw Steven and Jane getting back into it he was soon distracted. As they kissed Steven slipped his hands under the shoulders of Jane’s robe and eased it down her back. Anthony saw the thin material hanging off her arms as her breasts came into view, for a minute she was in the pose of an ancient marble statue or an old painting. She was beautiful.

Despite everything Anthony felt his penis twitching again. It had received so little attention in recent times that it was ready to spring up at a moment’s notice, even when he had only just cum. One of the good things, perhaps the only good thing, of having Steven wet his diaper is that it washed away the sticky ejaculate he had previously made. His hand went to the front of his disposable as he stared at Jane’s bouncing bosom.

Whilst round one had been tender lovemaking round two seemed more animalistic. Steven was taking control and Jane seemed to love it. Anthony watched as Steven rolled Jane on to her back. His hands held hers to the mattress as he leaned down and kissed her. Unlike the loving caresses of earlier this time it was clear that Steven had taken the initiative, something Anthony could only dream of. He worried a little for Jane until he heard her moaning and saw her pussy glistening again. She was loving it.

Steven worked his way down and shoved Jane’s legs obscenely wide open. Anthony saw him lick his lips as he looked down at Jane’s nether regions. Steven was on his knees in front of Jane, he took her ankles and lifted them so they draped over his shoulders. He took hold of his rock hard cock and aimed it Jane’s entrance. Steven glanced up at Jane’s face and she quickly nodded her approval.

Anthony felt a line of drool dripping out the corner of his mouth. He was so wrapped up in what he was doing that he hadn’t even noticed it. He didn’t realise that both the lovers on the bed had seen him staring nor that his rubbing on the diaper was obscenely loud. All he saw was Steven’s gleaming dick pushing against Jane’s lips.

“Fuck!” Jane exclaimed as her hands gripped the sheets either side of her. Her body rose as she lost herself in ecstasy.

As Steven pushed forwards his length started to disappear into Jane’s body. He let out a low grunt as he slid in slowly but relentlessly. Anthony heard Jane moan in a way that made her sound like an animal in heat, her legs slipped off Steven’s shoulders as she opened them as wide as possible.

“You’re so wet.” Steven growled.

“Just fuck me!” Jane replied aggressively.

Anthony couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He had never seen his wife so animated in bed. He wouldn’t have believed she had a submissive side from the way she dominated him but Steven had brought it out of her. He rubbed harder as Steven started to pull out and then push back in.

It wasn’t long before Steven was so deep in Jane that his balls rested against her skin. He started to pump into her slowly but with power, each time he bottomed out in her he grunted and Jane exclaimed. Anthony started to match his rubbing to the thrusts. Instead of moving his hand quickly across the smooth surface he pressed harder and with both hands, he rubbed only as Steven pushed in. It was the closest he could come to feeling like he was taking part.

The pace increased and so did the animalistic noises. Neither of the copulating couple were trying to keep their voice down and it seemed like they had forgotten Anthony was in the room at all. Soon Steven’s thrusting was fast enough to make the bed springs creak. Jane’s hands reached up to the top of the headboard and she held on as if she might be swept away otherwise. Anthony was biting his lip as he started thrusting his hips into his hands, it didn’t matter that he had so recently cum, he was desperate to do it again.

The primal passion on the bed was unlike anything Anthony had ever seen. There were no words or tender kisses, it was just grunts and hard thrusts like two cavemen going at it. The noise levels continued to rise, a part of Anthony wondered if the twins could hear what was happening, it seemed impossible that they wouldn’t.

Quite suddenly Steven pulled out of Jane eliciting a moan partly from surprise and partly from disappointment. She didn’t have to wait long to find out what was happening next though as Steven flipped her over and she got on to her hands and knees. Initially she was facing the headboard but Steven turned her until she was looking at Anthony.

Anthony flushed with humiliation. Jane, on the other hand, was red in the face for very different reasons. Her hair was all over the place and she had sweat glistening on her forehead. She looked at Anthony and smiled, it was an expression he couldn’t quite place. She was clearly loving what was happening but it felt like there was a touch of malice in there, it was like she was pleased she was getting fucked but even happier that it was happening right in front of Anthony.

Anthony watched Steven get to his knees behind Jane and grab his cock. Anthony saw the tool and was shocked anything like it could fit inside Jane, he felt more inadequate than ever but it did nothing to slow down his desperate diaper rubbing.

“You like what you see?” Steven asked as he saw Anthony’s wide eyes directed at his crotch.

Anthony quickly looked away in embarrassment. He wasn’t into men, his staring was simply through surprise.

“No, no. You look back this way.” Steven said with a laugh.

Anthony slowly turned his head back towards the bed. The contrast between him and his wife’s lover had never been so pronounced. Whilst he remained on his knees and rubbing his piss-soaked padding Steven, with his well-toned body glistening in sweat, was like a king.

“Just put it in me!” Jane whined as she remained bent over. She lowered her head without looking away from Anthony causing her ass to become even more focused.

“What do you see?” Steven asked as he pointed down to his crotch.

“Your… Well, it’s your erm…” Anthony’s throat was full of shame making the words hard to get out. When he was able to spit them out they sounded so pathetic and unsure, “It’s your penis?”

“Wrong.” Steven smirked, “This is a cock. A proper manly cock made for pleasuring women.”

Anthony remained silent. He was distracted somewhat by Jane wantonly pushing back and trying to impale herself on Steven’s organ. It was like she had lost all reason and only wanted to satisfy her deepest craving.

“Say it.” Steven continued.

“It’s… It’s your cock.” Anthony found the words hard to say.

“Good boy.” Steven mockingly praised Anthony. His finger that had been pointing at his own crotch now pointed to Anthony’s, “And what’s in your diaper?”

“My cock?” Anthony replied. Again his answer sounded like a question. It truly sounded like he wasn’t sure what he had in there or whether it was the same thing Steven was using to make his wife scream in pleasure.

“Wrong again.” Steven laughed, “That’s your tiny, little baby pee-pee.”

“Steven, please, I need…” Jane moaned. She sounded like Anthony when he was whining about his unfair treatment.

Jane was cut off when Steven’s hand quickly but lightly spanked her rear end. She let out a little yelp but bit her lip and smiled. Anthony agreed with Jane. He wanted this all over so he could escape from witnessing the scene. It was simultaneously hotter than any porn he had ever seen and crushing in the most embarrassing and humiliating ways imaginable.

“Say it.” Steven demanded. It was clear dominating Anthony was turning him on even more.

“It’s my… tiny, little baby pee-pee.” Anthony muttered.

“Louder!” Steven demanded.

“It’s my tiny, little baby pee-pee.” Steven replied in a regular speaking voice. He cringed as he heard the words.

“Shout it!” Steven exclaimed, “I want the neighbours to hear you!”

“IT’S MY TINY, LITTLE BABY PEE-PEE!” Steven yelled. His face warmed from the humiliation as he thought about who might actually hear him. The neighbours were a long way away but his twins were in a bedroom just down the landing.

Steven pushed into Jane as Anthony yelled and their grunts filled the air. Anthony had no more dignity or pride to worry about and he started rubbing himself even more furiously. He saw Jane watching him with her eyes half-closed and mouth hanging open. Every time she was thrust into she let out a moan of ecstasy.

Steven wasn’t going to make this last any longer than he had to. He looked desperate to cum and as he slammed into Jane a wet slapping sound echoed around the room. He pushed Jane lower until her face was in the sheets and her legs were spread as far as they could go. She was gripping the sheets so hard Anthony though they might tear.

“I’m gonna cum.” Steven said breathlessly as he continued to piston into Jane.

Anthony wasn’t going to be far behind and as he saw Steven suddenly slow and then grunt he felt his second orgasm of the session hit him. His pee-pee twitched and throbbed as it forced out what little he had left after the first orgasm. On the bed Steven’s climax seemed to last a lot longer and by the time he slumped down bit he and Jane were panting hard. He slowly pulled out and laid back on the bed.

“That was… the best yet.” Jane said between pants, “I think I came three times!”

“A new record.” Steven joked as he raised his arm in tired victory.

Jane’s legs shook as she adjusted her position and then fell back into Steven’s arms. Anthony was slumped down himself. He was sweating all over and recovering from his own orgasms. He was also burdened by a metric ton of shame. He heard the two lovers gently pecking each other with kisses until it all went quiet. He started to wonder if they’d fallen asleep and forgotten about him.

Anthony shifted awkwardly. His diaper was soaked from Steven using him as a toilet earlier and the sticky mess in the front of his diaper was uncomfortable. He shifted position and intentionally made as much noise as he could in the hope of attracting attention so he could have his diaper changed.

“I suppose I should change him.” Jane sighed without sitting up.

“Don’t worry.” Steven replied, “I’ll do it.”

“Are you sure?” Jane asked.

“Yeah, you just relax.” Steven sat up and stretched. Anthony could see that he was still half-hard as he picked up a robe and put it on.

Steven nodded his head to tell Anthony to follow him. Anthony got to his feet with a little difficulty, his muscles didn’t want to cooperate at all. He staggered a couple of steps before he had to get back down on his knees. All that time on his knees had seemed to make his joints seize up.

“Maybe you should crawl.” Steven suggested.

“I…” Anthony started.

“Crawl.” Steven repeated.

Anthony looked over towards Jane but she was lying on the bed still. She wasn’t even looking his way. Anthony wasn’t sure he’d be able to walk too far anyway, with his legs aching from the prolonged kneeling he flopped forwards on to his hands and started crawling. The wet padding between his legs effected his movement and his bulbous rear swayed behind him as he made his way out of the room behind Steven.

Halfway down the landing Anthony heard a door open and just when he thought his day couldn’t get any worse he saw Megan step out. She turned towards the bathroom when she must’ve caught sight of the odd pair out of the corner of her eye. She did a double-take and then stared with disgust.

“You two could at least keep it down when we’re here.” Megan said towards Steven, “It is disgusting hearing mother…”

Megan shivered and stopped. Her eyes closed, clearly thinking about the exclamations of ecstasy from her mother was not something she wanted to do. Either way when she opened them again she looked down at her father and shook her head. It seemed a mixture of disappointment and pity. Anthony looked away.

“What can I say?” Steven shrugged, “I’m just that good.”

“You’re so gross.” Megan said.

“Don’t be such a prude.” Steven replied with a chuckle.

From the ground Anthony felt like he should be speaking up. This man was talking to his daughter in a way that was entirely inappropriate. Sure she was an adult but the last thing she wanted to know about was her mother’s sex life yet alone see her father crawling out of the room afterwards. He didn’t say anything though, he just watched as Megan looked at him for a few seconds before shaking her head and turning away.

As Megan stomped her way downstairs Steven led the way to the nursery. Anthony crawled along behind him just wanting to get things over with. He went straight to his changing table and climbed up with a little difficulty, thankfully the movement of his legs was slowly reviving him.

Anthony chose to zone out as the diaper was opened and Steven started to clean him. He didn’t listen to what Jane’s boyfriend said, he simply looked at the wall and felt defeated. What little delusions he had managed to maintain about possibly winning his wife back had been smashed. He had never seen Jane so happy whether sexually or not.

Anthony was taped into a new diaper and then helped over to the crib. He was grateful to have some time alone, it felt like he had a lot to digest. The rails rattled up and he curled over on his side with his bottle.

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[diaperboymi]

On 8/13/2023 at 5:42 AM, Elfy said:

Awesome story 😍😍😍😍😍

 

[Elfy]

Anthony is feeling despondent. With the new household dynamic becoming more settled he is left stuck in a position he hates. With the twins leaving to go back to uni soon all he can do is sit in his crib and watch on as the family changes more and more around him.

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The next few days were relatively normal. Anthony wasn’t invited into the bedroom again and instead was left in the crib to listen to the passionate love making, the only difference now was that he had much clearer mental images about what might be happening. He still felt ashamed but that often didn’t stop his hands from travelling down to his diaper.

Jane appeared to be unwell. Anthony had noticed her having to run to the bathroom a few times and had heard her throwing up once. She didn’t seem concerned though and when Anthony suggested she see a doctor she simply laughed and the conversation moved on. It wasn’t a surprise, who takes advice from a baby after all?

The twins were scheduled to leave soon. Anthony thought that they looked like they couldn’t wait to get away, Megan especially seemed to be counting down the minutes. So everyone was dismayed when Jane announced that on the day before the twins left she was hosting a barbeque for friends and family. Anthony felt fear flash through him at this. He had long been a baby at home, work had found out and promptly fired him and his parents had basically disowned him but now he was going to have his dignity trashed in front of everyone the family knew. If the news hadn’t spread already it soon would, he would be the subject of rumours and gossip until everyone knew he was nothing but a big baby.

“Please don’t make me be there tomorrow.” Anthony begged when he was in his nursery with both Jane and Steven.

“Why would you want to miss a party?” Jane asked with raised eyebrows.

“You know why!” Anthony answered indignantly.

“It’s a family event.” Steven chimed in, “We’re all going to be there.”

“If it’s for family then YOU shouldn’t be there!” Anthony exclaimed petulantly before he could stop himself.

“Really?” Jane asked with a sigh of resignation, “Are we still doing this?”

As Jane rolled up her sleeves and stepped forwards Anthony knew a spanking was coming. He was sitting on the floor surrounded by toys and he scooted himself backwards. He was wearing nothing but his diaper and a short shirt.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Anthony pathetically called out. To his relief Jane stopped.

“So why don’t you want to be at the party?” Jane asked as she let her sleeves fall back down.

“Because…” Anthony still hated saying the words out loud, “They’ll see all of this… They’ll see my diapers, they’ll see you two…”

“Is that all you’re worried about?” Jane let out a quick laugh and shook her head, “Baby, most of them already know.”

“T-They do!?” Anthony’s eyes went wide as his mind started running through all the worst scenarios.

“We should get things ready.” Steven said, “We have a lot to set up and get ready for tomorrow.”

Anthony watched the two adults leave and stayed on the floor. Unlike Jane and Steven he had nowhere to go and nothing to do. His world was pretty much the nursery around him and anything outside of that seemed scary. The party was a terrifying prospect, he wished there was a way to avoid it but his “Mommy” and “Daddy” would never give him that opportunity.

“Hey Anthony.” Max’s voice made Anthony look up from his toys.

“Hi.” Anthony replied.

“Look, it’s been eating me up.” Max sighed as he stepped inside and leaned against the nearby crib, “I wanted to apologise for ratting you and Megan out.”

“Oh…” Anthony hadn’t expected an apology. In truth he hadn’t really thought about Max giving the game away. What had followed it had taken up all the real estate in his head, “It’s fine.”

“I just really didn’t want to end up back in diapers.” Max laughed a little insensitively. He seemed to remember who he was talking to, “Not that… I mean…”

“It’s OK.” Anthony sighed, “I get it.”

“We’re cool then?” Max asked hopefully.

Anthony nodded his head. Max immediately broke into a big smile and came striding across the room. He knelt down and wrapped Anthony in a hug. It was the first hug Anthony could remember his son giving him since Max was in diapers the first time round.

“Thanks baby bro.” Max said as he pulled away, “I’m glad I could clear my conscience. I’ll see you later, alright?”

Max left the room without waiting for an answer and Anthony watched him go in shock. To hear his son call him his “baby bro” was humiliating in the extreme. There didn’t even seem to be any malice in Max’s words, he genuinely had just accepted that Anthony was now his little brother.

For an hour Anthony was left alone and that was perfectly OK with him. His diaper was growing progressively wetter but he was a long way from needing a change. The diapers Jane bought him seemed extremely absorbent, not that Anthony paid any attention to them. Whatever was taped around his waist wasn’t his choice and it all ended the same way regardless.

Anthony was looking down at some little plastic toy soldiers when he heard the sound of someone clearing their throat at the door. He looked up to see Megan standing and looking around at the nursery. Anthony could almost see her re-living her summer in such a place. It looked like she was having flashbacks.

“Megan?” Anthony said.

“Oh, right. Well, Mom and Da-… Steven are heading to the store for the food for tomorrow. They wanted me to come up and check if you needed any supplies.” Megan said awkwardly.

Anthony nodded and looked back down at the ground. Megan walked in and went over to the changing table to start looking at the various supplies. There was an awkward silence in the room. Ever since Megan’s plan had collapsed and she had received a spanking over the kitchen table she had barely said a word to him. He didn’t blame her, she was clearly just anxiously waiting until she could leave.

“Are these all your diapers?” Megan asked as she pointed at the meagre number on the shelf under that changing table.

“No, there are more ove-…” Anthony was standing up and twisting to go to the closet when he stopped suddenly.

“Anthony?” Megan frowned. Like her brother she had stopped calling him “Dad” some time ago.

Anthony felt panic flood his veins as he felt a sudden pushing in his bowels. He was only half-standing and he could already feel a sticky mush pushing into his diaper. There just wasn’t any stopping it. He squatted down in front of his daughter and pushed down hard. There was an explosion in the back of his underwear as his butt was suddenly covered in excrement. He grunted as he took another breath and moved his legs further apart.

“Oh my god!” Megan exclaimed.

“I’m sorry!” Anthony grunted, “I’m…”

Anthony’s desperate apologies to his daughter were broken up by another push. The back of his diaper pushed out and he simultaneously wet himself, the yellow urine pouring down into the padding turning it into a horrible swampy mess. He shivered as his disposable underwear became heavier and heavier, it drooped between his thighs dramatically.

Megan had seen enough. Anthony could see her disgust for him. Whatever remaining respect she had for her father after seeing him led out of her mother’s bedroom behind Steven was clearly evaporating. Anthony watched her look away and take a deep breath before leaving the nursery. She stopped at the top of the stairs whilst Anthony slowly stood up and felt the squishy contents of his diaper press against his skin.

“Mom!” Megan yelled, “You need to change Anthony.”

“I can’t. We have to go now.” Jane called back in response, “Change him yourself.”

“What!? No way.” Megan replied, “I’m not goi-…”

“Megan.” Jane’s voice was deep with authority and Megan immediately stopped talking, “You will change your baby brother’s diaper. If you haven’t done so by the time we get back you’ll be joining him.”

“But-…” Megan began.

Anthony, who was standing in the nursery in shame listening to the argument, heard the front door open and then close. There was silence until he heard Megan let out a loud growl of frustration. A second later she was back in the doorway to the nursery with a face like thunder. Anthony couldn’t blame her. He had thoroughly wrecked his diaper.

“Once I get out of here I am never coming back.” Megan muttered darkly as she walked into the nursery.

Anthony didn’t know what to say. He was humiliated. When Megan had been a baby in diapers it was seldom that he had changed her but that was how it was supposed to go, it wasn’t the daughter that was supposed to change her father. Then again it was very clear that no one saw him as the Daddy of the family anymore.

As his wrist was grabbed by Megan he was forced to accept that this was part of what being a baby was about. He didn’t get to choose who changed him anymore than he got to choose when he went to bed or woke up. He was left completely at the whim of adults around him. That had been made very clear and after watching Daddy railing his wife he really understood how little influence he had on his own life now.

“Get up.” Megan said unhappily as she pointed at the changing table.

Anthony sniffed as he put his hands on top of the padded surface and lifted himself up. He spun around and laid back against the surface doing his best not to spread his accident any more than he had to. It was the least he could do for Megan, really it was all he could do for her. If she appreciated or noticed his efforts she didn’t let anything show.

“I mean it.” Megan said as she walked to the foot of the changing table and looked down at the diaper with disgust, “As soon as I finish college I am going no contact from this family.”

“You really think Jane would allow that?” Anthony asked in response.

“She won’t have a choice.” Megan snorted. She was reluctantly getting the changing supplies ready.

“And yet here you are changing me.” Anthony sighed.

“What’s your point?” Megan frowned.

“My point is that your mother has a habit of getting exactly what she wants.” Anthony said.

It looked to Anthony like Megan wanted to say something in reply but after opening and closing her mouth a couple of times she got to work on the diaper change. The disposable was opened and Anthony thought his daughter was going to throw up, it took a minute for her to regain her composure and get to work. Anthony could do nothing to assist the cleaning and as soon as the new diaper was taped on Megan turned and left the room without a word.

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[BabyGirlieJess]

I think there’s a big announcement coming at the party — is Anthony about to become a big brother? At least for a few months before the new baby is older than him?

[Elfy]

We finally reach the end of Baby Anthony's story. The twins are soon going to head off back to college but before they go Jane wants to throw a farewell party. For Anthony, sitting in the playpen, this could be the worst humiliation of all.

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It was Anthony’s worst nightmare. He was sat in the playpen in the backyard as everything was set up for the barbeque around him. There were long fold out tables that had been set up with garden chairs next to the, the twins were sitting on two of the chairs looking like they wanted to leave right then rather than wait till the next day. Jane was hurrying around putting out snacks and drinks for each of the incoming guests and Steven was at the grill getting it fired up.

Anthony had tried everything he could think of to get out of this. He had begged for mercy, he had pleaded and bargained and finally he had a tantrum. None of it had helped. He was changed into a fresh diaper, placed in a light blue t-shirt covered in little cartoon sheep and had been put in the pen where he currently sat amongst his toys. His diaper was completely exposed.

The guests were due to start arriving at any minute and Anthony felt on the verge of a panic attack. He didn’t know who was coming but judging by the amount of chairs that had been put out it was more than a few.

“Who is coming to this stupid thing?” Megan asked as she looked over to her twin brother.

“I don’t know.” Max replied with a shrug.

“Well, how long do we have to stay before we can excuse ourselves?” Megan asked. The exasperation in her voice was evident.

“Why do you think I know?” Max asked.

“I don’t know.” Megan tossed her head back and looked up at the clear blue sky, “You talk to mom more than I do.”

“If you just apologised I’m sure...” Max started.

“No.” Megan said simply.

Anthony watched as his daughter stood up and walked several seats away. She sat back down with her legs crossed and her arms folded across her chest. Max snorted with laughter and turned away. Before Anthony could react the sound of the front doorbell rang and Jane hurried inside. Anthony swallowed hard as his pulse quickened.

A few seconds later the first guests started walking in and it was worse than Anthony could’ve possibly imagined. Arriving in a group were his former co-workers and golfing buddies. The doctors and a couple of the receptionists were led in by the man that had fired Anthony. Alan was dressed smartly and holding the hand of his wife, their eyes scanned the yard before falling on Anthony.

Anthony saw the looks he was getting. He saw the people he used to think were friends whispering to their partners. He saw the amused smiles and giggles as they walked into the backyard. Steven went over to greet his co-workers whilst Anthony was left alone in his pen. Everyone was dressed in smart-casual clothes which made him feel even more inadequate in his babyish outfit. He was the centrepiece of the party. His playpen was placed on the grass just to the side of the table and the grill, it meant anyone walking to the house, table or barbeque would look right at him. He was sure it was on purpose.

Not long after the staff from the surgery arrived the doorbell rang again. Anthony could only look on in dread as his parents walked into the yard. His mother and father were both dressed up nicely and smiling as they met the other guests, when they looked his way the smile disappeared. Any hope he might’ve had that they would be more sympathetic to his plight evaporated instantly.

The next arrivals were people Anthony didn’t know. They seemed to be Steven’s friends from the way they greeted each other. Whilst Anthony was a known quantity for the other guests these new people had clearly never seen him like this. They burst into laughter and went over to Steven, Anthony had no doubt he was the topic of conversation as they kept looking over and laughing again. He wished there were enough toys to build a fort and hide behind it. These boisterous young men made him anxious.

Following the men a group of women arrived. Anthony recognised some of them at least, these were Jane’s friends and they had a similar if not slightly more muted reaction to Steven’s guests. Anthony assumed they already knew about how he lived even if they hadn’t seen him.

“I don’t even know any of these people.” Megan complained from her seat. She hadn’t moved a muscle since sitting there.

“I said you could invite your friends.” Jane replied from behind her. She was clearly closer than Megan expected as she jumped when she heard the words.

“Oh yeah…” Megan scoffed, “I’ll just show my friends… this.”

Anthony ducked his head as Megan pointed at him. He understood. He was an embarrassment. To Jane and Steven’s friends he was a curiosity but it would be humiliating to his kids if people they knew saw how he lived.

The last guests seemed to be the most important. That was how it seemed to Anthony at least as Joey, Fiona and Mandy walked out into the backyard. Both Steven and Jane immediately hurried over and started introducing them to everyone else. Anthony sighed. It was because of Joey that he was in this position. He would never have expected such an ordinary young man could have such a massive impact on him.

After a couple of minutes Anthony saw a tense scene unfolding in front of him. Both Max and Megan had stood up and were next to each other as Joey and Fiona, holding hands, walked over. It looked awkward. Max’s eyes dropped to the ground whilst Megan folded her arms across her chest with her mouth pressed as small as possible. Joey and Fiona looked straight ahead not breaking eye contact and for a second Anthony wondered if there was going to be a fight.

“Look, man, I’m really sorry.” Max said. Everyone seemed taken back by his words, “What we did was just… horrible. I just want you to know I’ve changed and I’m sorry.”

Joey looked from Max to Megan who was looking very standoffish still. Anthony saw her mouth move as if there were a hundreds words that made their way to her mouth to be swallowed again. Finally she took a deep breath and let her arms drop to her side.

“I’m sorry too.” Megan said simply.

Now everyone turned to Joey who seemed to almost be hiding behind his girlfriend a little. Anthony saw the young man look at Fiona and then over his shoulder at his older sister. Mandy was hanging back, close enough to give support but far enough away to make sure what happened next was all Joey’s decision.

“I accept your apologies.” Joey said with a smile, “It’s water under the bridge now. I might never have got with Fiona without what happened after all.”

Max held his hand out and Joey shook it. Yet again everyone looked at Megan and the young woman rolled her eyes. She held out a hand and they shook for the briefest possible time. Anthony wondered if Joey was going to come over to him next, if he got a chance to apologise maybe it would finally end his interminable punishment.

Anthony’s hopes were dashed when Joey and Fiona turned and walked in the opposite direction to the playpen. He found himself alone as the young people walked away. He was back to being little more than a curiosity, a sideshow to be gawked at by all the real adults. There was once a time when Anthony would’ve been one of them but now he couldn’t feel more different. For all the wives, husbands, sons and daughters he was the only baby there.

“Foods ready!” Steven called from the grill, “Everyone come help yourselves.”

Everyone made their way to the barbeque. Anthony could hear laughter and jokes as he clutched at the bars. His mouth was watering as he saw all the tasty meat getting placed on people’s plates.

“Here you go.” Jane said as she walked over with a small plastic plate.

Anthony looked at the food as the plate was lowered over the edge of the playpen. Anthony was pleasantly surprised to see he had been given a couple of burgers though they had been cut up for him. He was also given a bottle of juice.

“How long do I have to stay out here?” Anthony asked.

“Is the baby missing his nap?” Jane asked with a smirk.

“No… I just don’t want to be here.” Anthony replied honestly.

Jane laughed and Anthony knew that he was going to be out there for the long haul. After the initial humiliation of being seen in such an infantile state he found that the embarrassment was lessening although it was obviously still massive. People seemed to be staring less now, most seemed to have had their fun and now Anthony was being left alone. They were giving him no more attention than they would any other baby.

“Be a good boy.” Jane said simply as she stood up. Anthony notice her wince and puff out her cheeks as she straightened up, “We have a special surprise for you later.”

“I don’t want it.” Anthony immediately replied, “Whatever it is, I don’t want it.”

“Silly baby.” Was all Jane said as she turned and walked away.

Anthony didn’t like the sound of a surprise. Surprises rarely if ever meant something good for him, it was just another thing for him to fear. Anthony quietly ate his burgers as he looked out at the partygoers. After an initially awkward start where people didn’t really know each other there seemed to be much more mingling between individuals and groups.

It wasn’t long until the alcohol was being served. Anthony was left wishing his bottle was filled with something stronger as he saw beers being handed out. Steven was talking with the other doctors at the surgery and tipping back beer like it was water. Jane was nearby talking to Fiona and Mandy, Anthony shivered and hoped the women didn’t have anything planned for him. Whilst the other women were holding beer and wine Jane seemed to just have a glass of water. Anthony picked up his bottle and started sucking down the sweet liquid.

“Not such a big man now, eh?” Alan said as he leaned on the edge of the metal pen.

Anthony jumped and dropped his bottle. He looked down at the ground as his former boss laughed. For all the stares and laughs this was the first time someone had actually come over to speak to him, he wished he could just be left alone.

“You can’t imagine how tiresome it was having you at the surgery.” Alan continued, “I think we were all relived to be rid of you. The amount of complaints about your brashness and how rude you were filled a filing cabinet all of its own.”

Anthony sniffed. He knew he hadn’t always been easy to get along with, he knew that he rubbed people the wrong way sometimes and he knew wasn’t Mr. Popular but he never thought everyone would be glad to get rid of him.

“I think this is the best place for you.” Alan went on, “Look at you. No longer the loud annoying man you once were. I have to commend Jane on a job well done. When she told us about all of this we could hardly believe it but the more we thought about it the more sense it made. Well, I can’t stand here talking to a baby all afternoon, I have grown-ups to see. See you later, baby.”

Anthony was thankful that Alan had excused himself. It seemed his former employer no longer thought that the diapers were a weird fetish for him but that hadn’t softened his attitudes at all. In fact, now that Anthony thought about it, he wondered if there hadn’t been a plan between Jane, Mandy and Alan to get him caught in the compromising position. It seemed to suit all of them to get him fired.

“Nice to see you again.” This time the voice was female and it came from behind the other side of Anthony’s playpen.

Anthony swivelled around to see Fiona. For once she was without Joey. Anthony remembered the last time he had seen her, when she and Joey had made love right on his changing table. He blushed at the memory. He looked down between his legs, he could see that his diaper was clearly wet and he blatantly realised he had been showing everyone that fact as he sat with splayed legs.

“Come on…” Fiona chuckled, “Surely you’re Mommy has raised you better than that. When someone greets you you’re supposed to greet them back.”

“Hello.” Anthony muttered reluctantly.

“Good boy!” Fiona praised him. The excitement in her voice only made Anthony more embarrassed.

“You’re looking a bit wet.” Fiona said as she nodded towards his crotch, “Do you need a change?”

“N-No!” Anthony was quick to reply.

“Come over here.” Fiona said as she curled a finger.

“I told you I…” Anthony started.

“Before you continue I should probably tell you something.” Fiona smiled and held up a hand as she interrupted Anthony, “I’ve been talking to your Mommy and apparently she is VERY happy with the job I did babysitting you. So much so that she has asked me to babysit you more.”

“What!?” Anthony swallowed hard.

“Apparently your Mommy is keen to go out more often and may need to go into the office as well.” Fiona nodded her head, “She said I’ll probably be looking after you once, maybe sometimes twice, a week! And with the rates she’s offering I’ll be coming over as much as I can.”

Anthony felt his stomach do a flip. He remembered the first time Fiona had babysat him and it had been more than a little embarrassing. He wasn’t looking forward to the idea of her looking after him more often, he could only imagine what humiliating things her and Joey might get him to do. The worst part was that he would be powerless to stop them.

“So why don’t you do what your Aunty Fiona tells you and come over here?” Fiona said as she pointed to the ground at her feet.

“Aunty…” Anthony repeated breathlessly.

“I thought it was appropriate. We’ll be seeing A LOT of each other after all.” Fiona pointed to the area of the playpen right in front of her, “Now, if you don’t want Aunty Fiona to give you a spanking in front of all these people you’ll get over here right now.”

Anthony didn’t need a second warning. As mortified as he was he knew Fiona could make it ten times worse if he failed to listen to her commands. He got to his feet and heard himself crinkle despite the noise from the rest of the party. He was very conscious of how much his diaper drooped between his thighs. He had known he was wet but he seemed to be worse off than he thought. With a pronounced waddle he made his way quickly to Fiona who was waiting impatiently.

“Turn around.” Fiona ordered as soon as Anthony had reached her.

Anthony did as he was told and felt his heart sink when he saw he was now facing the rest of the partygoers, many of whom were staring right back at him. When he felt a hand grab at his crotch he jumped and yelped in surprise prompting laughs from the audience. He looked down to the front of his diaper and saw Fiona’s hand and her pink painted nails groping and squeezing him.

“You’re very wet.” Fiona said loudly enough that the nearest people heard her and started laughing.

Anthony was frozen like a statue. He wanted to run and hide but there was nowhere to go. All he could do was pray this would all be over soon, he was sure he would never recover from this shamefully public humiliation. The dreadful truth that he had tried, and failed, to keep secret was now right in front of so many people. If it hadn’t already news would spread far and wide before long.

“Bend over.” Fiona said as her hand left Anthony’s disposable.

“Aunty Fiona…” Anthony tried to sound pleading but he knew he came off more as whiny.

“Now.” Fiona’s tone of voice brooked no argument.

Anthony’s eyes watered as he slowly started to bend over. He felt Fiona’s hand on his back and he was pushed down until his back was practically at right angles to his legs. His shirt was lifted and the waistband of his diaper pulled back.

“Hmm, well you’re still clean at least.” Fiona loudly stated as if that were a shock.

Anthony closed his eyes as he heard more laughter. He recognised some of the voices that were now openly laughing at him. The high-pitched one was Mandy whereas a very gravelly laugh that sounded like it was about to turn into a cough at any moment was his own father. Not even his parents were on his side anymore.

“Off you go.” Fiona patted his rear end, “Back to your toys whilst the grown-ups talk.”

Anthony hurried away before Fiona thought of another way to embarrass him. It seemed like it might be a portent of horrible things to come. He looked over his shoulder as he sat back down in the same spot as before to see Fiona making her way back over to Joey. Anthony sniffled as he looked at Joey, more than anything he wished the places were reversed. Joey should be the one in the playpen anyway, he was the one that needed the diapers. The fact that Anthony now needed diapers just as much was pushed to the back of his mind, it wasn’t his fault he ended up like that.

“Well I have to say I wasn’t sure about all this but it seems… appropriate.” Harriett’s voice made Anthony turn to look in front of him again.

“Mom, please, I…” Anthony started. He briefly tried to beg for help.

“Yes, we both had our doubts.” Charles cut in, “But having met Steven I think we both see why Jane has chosen him. A very impressive young man indeed.”

Anthony couldn’t take listening to his dad talk about Steven’s positives. He had already been replaced as husband and father, was he now being replaced as a son?

“We both feel very confident that Steven will take care of Jane.” Harriett said happily, “And I think transferring her all the money is for the best since we won’t be able to visit again for the near future.”

“W-Why not?” Anthony asked as he looked up from the ground.

“Oh, yes, I suppose we haven’t told you.” Charles chuckled, “Your mother and I are selling the family home. We’re heading south for retirement, I think we’ve put up with cold winters here for long enough.”

“You… You can’t…” Anthony said desperately, “I need you to help me!”

“Anthony…” Harriett looked at her diapered son with a sympathetic smile, “Look around you. You’re not like these other people. You never took responsibility for anything. I think you’re right where you should be.”

Anthony looked up at his parents with disbelief mixed with crushing disappointment. Sitting on his heavily padded butt and feeling his wetness wrapping around him like a warm sponge Anthony found it hard to argue that he wasn’t like anyone else here. With shame he wondered how many of the men and women around him would ever let themselves end up in this situation and knew the answer was none of them. He was different. He was an overgrown baby.

“We’ll keep in touch.” Charles said.

Just like that Anthony watched his parents turn away from him and walk back into the party. He was despondent as he looked through the bars of his pen and saw all the adults having such a good time. To think there was a time not so long ago where he would be the one manning the grill and loudly regaling his guests with stories, though from what he had heard since it seemed he was barely tolerated by the people he had once thought of as friends.

As more time passed he found himself increasingly resigned to his position. His diaper was soaked and with everyone basically ignoring him again all he could do was listlessly pick up and move around the toys he was surrounded by. It felt like the party had reached its zenith and everyone was having a good time. Most people were sat around the tables that had been set up on the lawn.

Anthony was just wetting his diaper. He had no idea how many times he had done so at this point but the diaper was full to bursting and, to his horror, he felt a sudden warmth spreading over the inside of his thighs. He looked down to see that he was leaking. He moaned as his hands went down to his crotch but there was nothing he could do to stop the urine that continually trickled down his legs. He really needed to get an adult’s attention to ask for an emergency change but he certainly didn’t want to be shouting for it across the backyard. He crawled up to the bars of the playpen and looked out, as the pee ran down his legs he tried to silently get the attention of his wife.

“Ladies and gentlemen, if I could have your attention for a minute.” Steven had stood up and was banging a spoon against a glass.

The murmuring of the myriad guests died down. Steven was looking down at Jane and trying to tell her to get to her feet. Jane was smiling but seemed bashful, eventually she relented and stood up. Her cheeks were red but she was beaming as she looked across at her assembled guests.

“Now is the time we admit there is alternative reason that you’ve all been summoned here beyond a friendly get together.” Steven said, “I know most of you haven’t known me for long, some of you have met me for the first time today but you’ve all been extremely kind and I want to thank you.”

Anthony wondered where all this was going. His diaper was sagging distractingly and he could feel just how wet the padding had become, every time he moved more pee went straight down his thighs. Whatever it was Anthony hoped it would be done soon and that he could get a quiet word with Jane.

“So… Jane and I have an announcement to make.” Steven continued. He looked at Jane and they shared a long smile before he nodded his head.

“I’m pregnant!” Jane happily announced.

For Anthony everything seemed to freeze. He thought that there was no way he could’ve heard Jane correctly. He looked around and saw the other guests clapping and congratulating her, people were walking up to the top table to hug Jane and shake hands with Steven. This was like a strange nightmare.

“What the fuck!?” Megan had looked as shocked as Anthony was but now she was rising to her feet and shouting at her mother.

Anthony saw Megan looking at him again. He wasn’t sure what she was trying to say with her stare. Either she was telling him to get up and reclaim his life or it was pure pity for the position he was now hopelessly trapped in.

“Now Megan you shou-…” Steven started.

“I’m done.” Megan put her hands up, “I’m finished with this whole circus.”

Anthony watched his daughter march out of the garden but she wasn’t joined by Max. His son looked just as shocked as Megan had been but instead of leaving he was going up to talk to the expecting couple.

As Anthony remained on his knees the full reality of what was happening was beginning to sink in. His wife was pregnant with another man’s baby. The alpha male Steven had left his seed in her Jane’s womb and as they celebrated Anthony was crouched in his playpen with piss pooling beneath him.

Anthony began to sob. Then he began to cry. Finally he started to wail as he realised just how hopeless his situation was. He didn’t care how he looked to others, he didn’t care that they were staring at the grown man crying like the baby he looked like. It felt like crying was all he had left.

“Aww, baby…” Jane said as she walked over, “This baby doesn’t mean Mommy loves you any less. It just means you’ll have a little brother or sister to play with. You look like you need a change, come on.”

“I… I don’t want to!” Anthony cried out between sobs. He couldn’t speak properly as he hiccupped the words out, he was trying to tell his wife he didn’t want to have a baby sibling.

“But look at you, baby.” Jane said, “You’re leaking! What a big baby!”

Anthony couldn’t take it anymore. He dropped on to his back and beat his hands and feet against the floor in a helpless tantrum. All he could think about was watching Jane’s belly grow bigger and then having to be a baby alongside the boy or girl who was born.

“And you wonder why I needed a real man in my life…” Jane muttered.

Something broke in Anthony as he cried. He finally truly accepted that he was nothing more than an infant. A baby that would be treated no different to the child Jane was having with her boyfriend. His co-workers, his parents, his kids and literally everyone else thought he was nothing more than a baby and now he thought exactly the same way.

Anthony was just a useless baby who needed looking after. So it was a good thing he had a Mommy and Daddy to do it.

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To see the start of a BRAND NEW story set in a world where women are significantly bigger than men and will feature plenty of sexual situations and humiliation check out the first part of "Cousin Emmy" a story I have just started posting: https://www.patreon.com/posts/cousin-emmy-part-92336654