Mom releasted from the hospital Parts 1 2 3 and 4

[Eagle0769]

Mom release from the hospital part 1….

The day has come my Mom was being released from the hospital after a nerves breakdown after my dad had died a year ago. He died serving our country.

He left behind his wife, daughter and a son. Mom/Alice is 40 years old, 150 pounds, 5’8” with blonde hair.

His daughter Sara my older sister is 17, 115 pounds, blonde hair and 5’7” taking after our mother’s side of the family.

I’m Andy, I’m 70 pounds, dark hair 3' 5” taking after my father’s side of the family. I’m the baby of the family born 2 months premature. I’m 8 a mistake after not being careful but I’m loved just as much as my sister. Since Dad died a year ago I’ve become a bed wetter.

Sara and Grandma (mother’s side) took care of me while Mom was in the hospital we were there to pick Mom up and take her home where she belongs. When we brought her into the house it was decorated with welcome home posters, flowers and cup cakes Sara had made.

She was over whelmed and started to cry. We hugged her close and told her everything was going to be Ok and we loved her. “Thank you kids this makes me feel so good” she said.

Mom sat in her chair and Sara told her she would get her a cup of tea. She pulled me onto her lap and hugged me tight. “How are you baby” she asked?

“Ok Mom I miss dad so do I” she said.

Sara came back into the living room and gave Mom her tea and we talked about the future.

“We will all be Ok dads insurance will help we love each other and in time the hurt will start to go away but the memories will not” she said.

“Sara you will be going to college in a few months”. “When things go back to normal we will be a closer family I love you both and hope we will continue to be as close as we were before”.

A month later:

Things were returning back to when dad was alive. We went to school Mom got a part time job so she wouldn’t be depressed. Sara was getting ready to go to college in a month and I was still wetting the bed and started to wet my pants a few times during the day so Grandma had me in pull ups during the day.

The doctor said it might be because of my dad’s death that I started to wet at night and during the day. I was a healthy little boy and hopefully this will pass in time he told us.

Sara and Grandma took care of my needs when Mom was at work.

Sometimes Sara would find me in my bedroom crying when she got home from school. She would pull me on her lap and cry with me as she rocked us back and forth.

Sara would hold me in her arms talk to me and tell me “everything will be Ok baby I’m here, Grandma is here and so is Mom now to help you” she said as she held me close and she patted my diapered bottom.

There were times when Mom and I were alone that she would ask me to sit in her lap and we would watch TV. She would whisper that Mommy was here and she would take good care of me and kiss me on the forehead. I enjoyed doing this for her because it made her feel better and happy.

She would often mention how happy we were when dad was still around and when I was born and we were a family. How she would take care of me giving me baths, changing my diapers, feeding me and playing with me and my sister.

A month later Sara was off to college we drove her up together it was sad that she would not be around and I would miss her.

About a month after Sara went to college Mom quit her job so she could take care of me better and give her Mom a break. She thought a baby needed his Mommy and that she wanted to be around when I came home from school.

Things started to change with Sara and Grandma not around Mom would ask if my pull up was wet when I came home from school and if it was she would give me a clean one and I would change myself.

But lately when my pull up was wet from school she would help me take my clothes off and take my wet pull up off and change me. I was surprised when she would take a tub of wipes and start to clean me with a wipe and powder me.

I was a little concerned but she cooed to me and told me it was like when I was a baby and that she was so happy she could do it for me and that she hoped I didn’t mine. What was I going to say I was still the baby of the family and it made her happy?

One Saturday afternoon I came in from playing ball with my friends I was covered in dirt.

“Baby how did you get so dirty” she asked?

“I slid into home plate and won the game for my team” I answered proudly.

She took my hand and she took me to my room. She started to take my clothes off. I wondered what was going on. “Mom” I said softly “what are you doing”?

“Well you need a bath and Mommy is going to give you one would you like that baby”?

“Mom I don’t take baths anymore I take showers I’m a big boy now and I can get undressed by myself and take a shower”.

“You’re only a baby you need me to take care of you” she said.

I didn’t know what was going on but I thought I better not stop her maybe she was having another nerves breakdown.

She picked me up like I was a baby and put me on her hip she walked us into the bathroom. She sat me down on the rug and started the water.

“I remember giving you baths I enjoyed taking care of you”. She took Mr. Bubbles and poured it into the water.

“But Mom I’m 8 I’m not a baby anymore”.

“You will always be my baby Mommy will take care of you you need Mommy” she said as she turned the water off and there were bubbles in the water.

I didn’t know what was going on true I was 8 but for some reason I was enjoying what she was doing and if it made her happy why not let her do what she wanted to do.

She bent down and picked me up sat me down into the warm water with bubbles “Mommy is going to give her baby boy a bath just like she use to yes yes she is she cooed to me.

“There we go so small and cute you are Mommy’s baby for sure”. “You are so small and Mommy wants her baby to enjoy when she takes care of her little baby boy yes yes she does” she cooed.

Mom took the shower wand and wet my hair then she reached for my baby shampoo and started to wash my hair. I moved my leg and something popped up in the tub I took it cleaned the bubbles off it was a tug boat.

Mom smiled at me when I showed it to her.

“Baby has toys to play with while Mommy washes him” she said with a big smile. “Reach under the bubbles there are more of them”.

I reached under the bubbles and search for the rest. I found them and started to play with them while she washed and rinsed my hair.

Here I am an 8 year old boy even though I don’t look it being so tiny and washed by my Mom while playing with my new toy boats.

She then reached under the sink and took out what looked like a picture of cookie monster she unwrapped them. It was a puppet she put her hand into it put soap on it and started to wash my chest, neck, ears, behind my ears as she cooed to me.

“Is my baby boy enjoying Mommy washing him” she asked?

In the back of my head I was enjoying it so I said “Yes Mom I like when you wash me” I whispered.

“What was that” she asked?

I looked up at her and smiled then I repeated what I said “yes Mom I like when you give me a bath and take care of me”.

She kissed me on the nose and continued to wash my upper half with a cookie monster puppet wash cloth.

“Ok baby stand up so Mommy can wash the rest of you” she said.

I was enjoying what she was doing so without hesitation I stood up and she started to wash the rest of me.

She washed my legs back and front then up she washed my hinny and in between my cheeks and my lower back. She turned me around while I had some boats in my hand she washed between my legs and my peepee and little balls.

Mom took the shower wand and rinsed all the soap and bubbles off then she picked me up and started to dry me off with a fluffy bath towel.

As she took me back to my room she took a dry towel and laid it on my bed and laid me on top.

I missed being taking care of like this it made me relax and forget all the bulling I get at school from being so small and weak.

I closed my eyes two toy boats in my hands feeling like this is what I wanted. After losing my dad Mom was still there to take care of me.

I felt something push against my lips I opened my mouth and something slid in. I started to suck on it and it made me feel like a baby again Mommy’s baby again it relaxed me completely.

“You were so cute then and now you are even cuter daddy would be proud of you he loved you so much” she whispered.

I sucked on my new binkie as I closed my eyes my legs went into the air Mom’s hand on my ankles lifting my legs up as she slide something under me then let my legs down onto a cloud.

I know how a diaper feels I was wearing them every night but this one was softer.

Mom lifted my legs again and she sprinkle baby powder on my hinny and rubbed it in then she lowered my legs and did the same to my peepee.

She pulled the diaper up between my legs and taped it tight around my waist.

“Such a good baby boy” she cooed. “You want to be Mommy’s baby again don’t you” she asked?

“Es ommy” I said with my binkie in my mouth without thinking about it.

“Good boy good baby Mommy wants her baby back again now that daddy is gone I want someone to take care of again yes yes she does” she cooed.

She left me for a few seconds then had me sit up on my bed.

“Armies up baby” she whispered.

I put my arms up and she started to put my arms though a shirt then she pulled it down. She laid me back again and pulled the shirt tail up between my legs and snapped the snaps.

After eating dinner she said “All ready for beddy bye”?

She put me under the covers of my bed and tucked me in.

“Thank you baby I hope you meant what you said that you want to be Mommy’s baby again. She kissed me on the forehead and started to sing softly “rock a bye baby on the tree top when the wind blows the cradle will rock, that’s all that I heard and I was asleep.

[Pierry Louys]

Such a cute story 

[Bonsai]

This has a slightly creepy scent of insanity. Not a bad thing for me: it makes it more unique and enjoiable.

[wetdiaper55]

Nice

[Eagle0769]

22 hours ago, Bonsai said:

This has a slightly creepy scent of insanity. Not a bad thing for me: it makes it more unique and enjoyable.

There is more to come the next chapter will explain why she is treating her 8 year old

like a baby again.

[wetdiaper55]

I can,t wait for more

[Eagle0769]

Part 2

When I woke up the next morning my diaper was wet as usual and I just laid there.

Mom came into my bedroom and asked me how I slept I told her though my sleepy fog I slept like a baby.

“That’s because you are a baby my baby” she said.

Mom put her finger in my diaper and told me I was wet and she would change me after I had breakfast.

She picked me up and put me on her hip and we went into the kitchen. I was surprised to see my old high chair was next to the table.

“Om ere did at com rom” I asked with my binkie in my mouth?

“I took it out of the garage last night when you went to sleep” she said and she put me into it being still small I fit. She strapped me in then put the tray on with a click. She went to the counter she opened the draw and took out a bib and tied it around my neck.

“Mom what are you doing I’m a big boy I don’t need this” I told her “and I don’t need to be feed anymore” I said after taking the binkie out of my mouth.

She looked at me like she was hurt “you’re my baby boy and Mommy wants to feed you like I did when Daddy was here” she said with a sad face.

I saw tears in her eyes and knew I had to do this for her. “Ok Mom” I said if that will make you happy” I said.

“What will make me happy too is if you started calling me Mommy that is who I am” she said.

“Ok Mommy” I whispered knowing something was wrong.

“I made your favorite baby just like I did when you were a baby” and as she blew into a bowl she put it on the tray and sat down next to me. When I looked at it it was my favorite “Farina”.

“Ok baby open up for the airplane so it can land in the hanger” she cooed.

I opened wide and she started to feed me. It was warm and good and I enjoyed her feeding me like she use to. I smiled at her and she smiled back as she feed me the rest of the Farina.

She took the empty bowl put it into the sink then she went into the refrigerator.

"Would baby like milky or OJ” she asked?

“OJ please Mom  ... Mommy” I answered. She took the OJ out and poured it into a blue sippy cup with bugs on it that was on the counter.

“Here you go my little baby boy” she said.

I wonder what was wrong with my Mother. I lifted up the sippy cup and started drink it.

“Good baby” she cooed and watched me with a big smile.

When I finished she took the sippy cup and put it into the sink.

“Ok let’s get my baby changed” she said. She took a wet dish towel and washed my face and hands and pulled the tray out and unstrapped me and picked me up and we went back to my room.

She took a towel that was there from last night and put it on my bed then she laid me on my back.

“Such a good little baby boy for Mommy yes he is” she cooed.

She went to the bottom draw of my dresser and took out wipes, powder and a diaper and put them on the bed.

My legs were at the end of the bed she leaned in between them kneeing on the floor and started to talk to me as if I was her baby again.

“You’re going to be my baby again now that Daddy is gone do you want to be my baby boy again” she asked as she untapped the diaper?

I didn’t want to I was a big boy but she was being so sweet to me and all I thought about were those boys from school making fun of me and bulling me making me feel bad about myself. I have to say I was enjoying the things she was doing to me the love she was showing me again now that I was older.

“Yes Mommy I want to be your baby boy again now that Daddy is not around” I said.

“Oh baby thank you” she said and gave me a kiss on my forehead. She reached under the clean diaper and took another binkie and slipped it in between my lips I started to suck on it feeling a lot less stressed.

She untapped the wet diaper smiled at me then with one hand she took my ankles and lifted my legs up and slid the wet diaper from under me and let my legs down. Mommy took a few baby wipes and started to clean my diaper area. They were cold and I shivered a little.

“Sorry baby Mommy will get a baby wipe warmer for you” she said as she cleaned me.

Mommy was smiling then she giggled. I looked up at her with my binkie in my mouth as she wiped my peepee clean.

She took the clean diaper and shook it out then took my ankles in her hand again and lifted me up. She slid the clean diaper under me and let my legs down.

“You are my baby boy again” and started to sprinkle the power all over my diaper area and rubbed it in.

“Does that feel good baby” she asked?

"Es ommy" I said. I smiled behind my binkie as she pulled the diaper up between my legs and tapped it tight around my waist.

“Good boy good boy” she cooed “such a good baby boy for his Mommy”.

Mommy leaned in and started to blow bubbles into my belly button I started to giggle and kick my legs.

She kept blowing raspberries into my belly and I made peepee in my clean diaper.

When she stopped she kissed my forehead she said “Mommy loves you baby”.

“I ove ou too ommy” I said with my binkie in my mouth.

I sat up and she went to the dresser again and pulled out a shirt I saw it had the Cookie Monster on the front.

“Arms up baby” she said.

I did what she asked she put the shirt over my head and pulled it down and laid me back down. She reached under me and pulled the tail of the shirt down and snapped the snaps together.

“All done baby now it is time to go play and watch TV” she said and picked me up put me on her hip and walked into the living room where the TV was already on and Tom and Jerry were on and they were chasing each other.

“You be a good boy and watch TV while Mommy does the dishes” she said as she lowered me onto the floor.

I watched and giggled sucking on my binkie. It was my favorite cartoon so I watch and giggled.

I don’t know how long I watched TV but after awhile Mommy came back into the livingroom with a plate of cookies.

“I thought baby would like a cookie” she said.

I was already sitting so I crawled to the coffee table and Mommy giggles and sighed. I took my binkie out of my mouth and started to watch TV again giggling like I was a baby eating his cookie. After my second cookie Mommy picked me up and sat me in her lap.

“Is baby thirsty” she asked?

“Yes Mommy” I answered.

Mommy pulled me into her arms and held me tight. She took a baby bottle out of the pocket of her apron and slipped it in between my lips. I didn’t realize what it was because I was still watching TV.

Mommy started to rock us back and forth while humming a tune.

I looked up at her and she said “shhh you like your baba” she asked?

I relaxed and smiled at her while I drank the milk from my baba.

She smiled back and started to rock us back and forth with me in her arms. When the baba was empty she continued to rock us back and forth I started to close my eyes and go to sleep.

I felt her moving but did not open my eyes. She put something to my lips I thought it was my binkie so I opened my mouth and started to suck on it.

I heard Mommy moan so I opened my eyes to see I was suckling on her nipple.

I tried to move but she was to strong for me she held me close with her hand on the back of my head.

“Shhh” she whispered. “You loved this when you were a baby and so did Mommy suckle from Mommy be the baby Mommy and you want to be”.

I struggled to get up but Mommy held me tight. Her nipple was warm as I continued to suckle on her getting comfortable in her arms. I remember doing this when I was a baby and continued to suckle like a new born.

Mommy moaned and rocked us back and forth.

“Such a good baby suckle baby Alan suckle like you use too” she whispered in my ear “you are making me so happy baby”.

I felt her move again and I started to suck on her other nipple. I was content I started to close my eyes. I felt her hold the back of my head to her nipple and fell asleep in her arms.

When I opened my eyes it was getting dark I must have been sleeping for awhile. I got out of bed and walked down stairs where I heard Mommy talking to someone on the phone.

I listened and realized she was talking to Sara my older sister at college.

I walked in she picked me up and sat me on her lap. “Want to talk to your baby brother” she asked?

Mom took my binkie out of my mouth and I was handed the phone and started to talk.

“Hi sis how is college” I asked?

She told me it was Ok that some of the subjects were a little hard but she was getting along great. Mom sat me on the couch “Mommy’s going to make dinner talk to your sister for a while longer” she said and left.

“Sara something is wrong Mom she is treating me like her baby again”.

“What do you mean” she asked?

“Right now I am talking to you with a Cookie Monster tee shirt with snaps in between my legs wearing a diaper she is treating me like her baby boy again” I answered.

“That’s strange” she said.

“I have no idea what to do”.

“I have to go back to school Monday what am I going to do if she puts me in a diaper and not a pull up” I asked? “Do you know what those boys will do to me if they find out I’m in a diaper and not a pull up I get bullied just with the pull up on”.

“I’ll talk to Grandma and ask her what you should do Ok” she said?

We talked for a few more minutes then Mom called that din din was ready.

We hung up and I went to the kitchen. The high chair was still by the table and she put me in it and strapped me in and snapped the tray closed.

Mom put a plate of chicken fingers and ketchup on the tray so I started to feed myself.

“Tomorrow is Sunday maybe we can go to the park and we can have a picnic” she said.

“The park oh no” I said to myself then everyone will see me dressed as a baby.

I finished my dinner and Mom took her plate and mine and put them in the sink. She then walked over to the refrigerator and poured milk into a bottle. She put it into her apron pocket then came over washed my face and hands and took me out of the high chair and put me on her hip and she sat us down on the couch.

She sat down and put me into her arms like a baby and gave me the bottle. Mom put the nipple in between my lips and started to cooed to me as she rocked up back and forth.

Just then the phone rang Mom held the receiver with her shoulder to her ear while she feed me the baba.

“Oh hi Mom how you doing” she asked?

I could only hear one part of the conversation.

“Yes he is wearing diapers full time now he wets to bad to be in just a pull up”.

“No if he needs them what’s the difference” she asked?

“No Mom I’m not hurting him he said he wants to be my baby again”.

“We are going to the park tomorrow would you like to come with us” Mom asked?

“Ok Mom we will see you tomorrow” Mom said and hung up.

When the bottle was empty she turned me around on her shoulder and patted my back. I couldn’t help it and burped.

She giggled and told me I was a good boy.

“Time for bed e bye” she said.

“But Mommy it is still light out “I’m a big boy” I said as she held me in her arms like I was a two year old.

“Babies need their sleep so they can get big and strong like their Daddy’s”.

“I hoped my baby boy enjoyed his day as Mommy’s baby” she said.

She cuddled me in her arms patting my diaper. “You are so cute I love taking care of you like I did when Daddy was alive” she said and kissed me on my forehead.

Mom slid the covers down on my bed and laid me down. She slipped a finger into my diaper to check to see if I was wet. She pulled the covers up and tucked me in.

“This will never do” she said “I thing I need to get something else from the garage”.

She kissed me on the forehead turned the light out she left the door open a crack and left.

I laid there in a diaper with a binkie in my mouth wondering what was wrong with my Mom. Hopefully Grandma will get to the bottom of what is going on with Mom and make her start treating me like an 8 year old and not a 2 year old.

I slowly closed my eyes and went to sleep.

Some noise woke me up a few times during the night but I went back to sleep.

In the morning I woke up wet with my binkie in my mouth. I stretched a little to find there was a brown bear in my arms. I recognized him he was my buddy from when I was younger. “Fred”. I played with him all the time never let him be alone when I was younger.

I looked at him and asked? “What are you doing here”? Just then the door opened.

“Are you talking to your buddy Fred” Mom asked?

I blushed and dropped him on the floor.

“No I’m 8 I haven’t played with him in years” I said raising my voice.

“That wasn’t very nice” Mom said she picked Fred up and gave him back to me.

I took him and threw him across my room very embarrassed.

“BABY what did baby do” she asked with an angry voice?

I took the binkie out of my mouth and through it too.

“Mom I’m 8 not a baby why are you doing this to me” I asked?

“Because I miss your Daddy and I want to take care of you again” she said tears in her eyes.

I felt bad but I was upset to be treated like this.

“You’re my baby now whether you like it or not and I will not have you talking to me like this” she said angry.

She rushed over to me she sat on my bed and pulled me over her lap. She unsnapped the shirt pushed it up pushed my wet diaper down.

“Mom what the hell are you doing” I asked struggling to get free but she held me down over her lap like a toddler.

“Bad baby” she said and her hand came down on my ass and she spanked me 2 or 3 times.

“Mom stop please stop” I yelled tears in my eyes.

“Don’t ever talk to me like that again and 3 more spanks hit my naked bottom.

I started to cry “Mom … Mommy stop please you’re hurting me” I cried. I had no idea what was going on with my mother.

She stopped in between one spank after she heard she was hurting me.

Mom pulled me up and hugged me tight and rubbed my bottom.

“Oh baby all I wanted to do is to have my baby back I want someone to take care of again” she said.

She held me tight and hugged me as she rubbed my sore bottom.

Then like a light switch she changed she started to take my shirt off she laid me down on my bed and removed my wet diaper and started to coo to me.

“MY baby no one can change that” she said.

“I’m your Mommy she will take good care of you even if Daddy is not around”.

She took some wipes and cleaned my diaper area. Then she pushed my legs back and put some cream on my red hinny. She slipped a diaper under me then let my legs down. She powdered me and pulled a clean diaper up between my legs like nothing happened.

“You’re my good little baby boy and Mommy loves you” she said.

She reached into her apron and took out a binkie she slipped it in between my lips. I started to suck on it wondering what was wrong with my Mother.

Mom walked to the other side of my room she picked up Fred and put him in my arms I cuddled it and smiled at her. She smiled back and told me breakfast would be ready in a few minutes and to come down to eat.

I waited until my heart rate went down got out of bed and went to the kitchen I had Fred in my hand. I don’t know why but I did.

“Mom” I said when I went into the kitchen.

She looked at me and I said “Mommy are you Ok”?

“Yes baby come to Mommy” she said and put her arms out to me. I waddled over to her she picked me up hugged me tight then put me in the high chair. With Fred sitting in my lap she smiled at me and kissed my forehead and she went back to the stove.

A plate was put on the tray she sat down. She took some scrambled eggs put them on a baby spoon and said “open up here comes the choo choo”.

I did as she said and she feed me. “All gone“ Mom said got up and went to the refrigerator took out a bottle and put it in her pocket.

She helped us Fred and me out of the high chair put us on her hip and we went into the livingroom.

Mommy laid on the couch she put me in her arms and took the bottle and slipped the nipple between my lips. I started to suck the OJ out and closed my eyes Fred was in my arm.

“Such a good little baby boy I love you baby Alan I would never do anything to hurt you I hope you will do the same for me” she said and kissed my forehead.

I didn’t know what to think the spanking hurt but she wasn’t or is not herself. Grandma is coming today so maybe she can find out what is going on with Mommy.

I decide to do whatever she wanted not to get another spanking and be her baby boy again until Grandma came.

Mommy looked down at me she smiled as I sucked from my baba and be a good baby for her.

“Such a cutie what a good baby for his Mommy” she cooed.

When the bottle was empty she put me over her shoulder and burped me.

I lay back in her arms she ran her fingers though my hair then she moved Fred she put him next to her. Then she pulled her dress down took the back of my head and guided my lips to her nipple. I latched on and started to suckle on her nipple while Fred watched me.

“You see Fred baby Alan is still my baby he loves to suckle from his Mommy like he did when he was first born” she whispered to Fred.

I looked at Fred and smiled while I enjoyed being a new born but there was no milky to drink.

A knock on the door brought Mom to her senses she pulled her nipple out from my lips with a pop and started to pull her dress up just as Grandma entered the house.

Grandma closed the door and looked at Mommy. “Alice what in the world are you doing” she asked seeing me in her arms holding me like a new born?

“Mom I didn’t know you were coming so early” Mom said.

“Will it looks like your having a good time at Alan’s expense what are you doing” she asked?

“Mom I want my baby back I want to take care of him I want to love him as my baby” she said tearing up.

“Shhh it’s Ok sweetie have you been taking your pills” Agnes (Grandma) asked?

“No Mom they upset my belly” Mom said.

“Are you Ok Alan” she asked me?

“Yes Grandma I’m fine” I said with a smile on my face.

“You do look adorable dressed in a diaper and a cute omnie” she said.

“You know your Mother had a break down she isn’t taking the pill the doctor prescribed I’m sorry you had to go thought all this but your mother is having a hard time”.

“I understand Grandma but … she didn’t hurt me and it feels nice she is taking care of me again” I said.

“You’re enjoying your Mommy taking care of you like this” she asked?

“Everything except the spanking she gave me this morning”.

“Alice you spanked your baby this morning” Grandma asked her daughter?

“What did he do” she asked?

“He threw Fred and his binkie across the room and didn’t talk to me as his Mommy” she said.

Grandma took me from my mother I think she noticed that Moms dress was a little open and her nipple was not covered. Grandma held me in her arms I wrapped my legs around her and put my head on her shoulder. She rocked me back and forth and patted my bottom.

“Are you Ok baby” she asked as she kissed me on the nose.

I put my head back on her shoulder and she held me tight. Mom got up isn’t he cute Mom” Mom asked?

“Yes he is but I think we need to talk to your doctor to see what he needs to do to help you” she said to Mom.

“No” Mom said “we need to baby him so we can take care of him like we did before” Mom said to Grandma.

Grandma was rocking us back and forth I started to close my eyes and fell asleep in Grandma’s arms.

 

[Pierry Louys]

Very interesting chapter 

[Eagle0769]

No one else would like to say what they liked or disliked.

Thank you for all the likes. 🙂

[Pierry Louys]

I liked the way you show why his mom is treating him like this way ! And now we can see grandma helping her ! But for our baby that don’t mean being a big boy since grandma liked the way he is dressed curious to see what gonna happen next 

[Eagle0769]

Part 3

When I opened my eyes I had Fred in my arms and a binkie in my mouth and my diaper was wet and warm. I started to move to get up but there was a smell. At first I didn’t know what it was until I tried to get up then I realized that I did poop in my diaper.

“No” I cried “I’m a big boy not a baby why is this happening to me”?

When I sat up straight there was another surprise. I looked around and saw I wasn’t in my room I was in the guest room and it had changed. I was sitting in a baby crib with baby blue sheets and stuffed animals all around me farm animals above me on a mobile.

The door opened and I jumped.

“Are you Ok” Grandma asked and came over to the crib?

“Grandma what the hell is going on” I asked?

“Ok shhh shhh” she said.

She lowered the front of the crib and let it down. I got up and hugged her around the neck and started to cry.

“Shhh Grandma will explain” she said “but first we better get you changed before Mommy gets up”.

Grandma picked me up and carried me over to the other side of the guest room where there was a changing table. She laid me down I was shocked to see it back in this room my old baby room, my old nursery.

“Shhh” she whispered again.

“I don’t understand why your Mommy is treating you like this it could be because she is not taking her pills” she whispered in my ear and held me tight.

“Never the less I think we should let Mommy take care of you as her baby for now until we talk to her doctor”. “I know that this will be hard for an 8 year old but look at you you look like a 2 year old baby”.

“Hard maybe not that hard” I said to myself.

“We need to do what Mommy wants she wants her baby back”.

Grandma unzipped the sleeper I was in I have no idea how or why I was wearing it.

She pulled my little legs out and took the sleeper off. I laid down my binkie in my mouth and Fred next to me. She started to untapped the dirty diaper as she spoke, “it’s not that bad is it you were such a good baby you’re still as cute as a button and you said you liked some of the things Mommy was doing for you so let’s make the best of it until we can talk to her doctor” Grandma said with a big smile.

I did in fact enjoy some of the things she was doing to me but I was still an 8 year old boy, Ok maybe very short for my age and a little slow.

Grandma started to clean my peepee with a few wipes. Then she pulled my ankles up with one hand cleaned my bottom with a part of the diaper getting most of the poop and removed it. She wiped my hinny with the wipes getting me clean. I never pooped in my diaper I always used the toilet for that.

Grandma let my legs down and with a few more wipes she cleaned me again. She squirted something in her hand and started to rub it all over my diaper area and hinny then she sprinkled powder all over me and pulled the diaper up between my legs and taped it tight around my waist.

She pulled me up in a sitting position and hugged me.

“Are we in agreement about acting like Mommy’s baby until we can see her doctor” she asked?

“Es randma” I said.

“Good baby good boy” she cooed.

She took a tee shirt from my dresser draw and pulled it over my head and snapped the snaps.

Grandma picked me up patted my diapered bottom and we went into the kitchen. She placed me in my high chair tied a bib around my neck and started to make breakfast.

A few minutes later Mom came into the kitchen.

“Thanks Mom for letting me sleep in” she said.

“Good morning baby” Mommy said and kissed my forehead.

“Did baby like the surprises this morning when he woke up” she asked?

Mom took the binkie out of my mouth “yes Mom … Mommy it was a surprise a big surprise” I answered.

“I started to take some of your baby stuff up the other night but with Grandma here she helped me with the big things” she said.

“Grandma helped her set up the nursery” I thought to myself?

“Say thank you to Grandma”?

“Thank you Grandma for helping Mommy set up my nursery” I said with a smile.

“You’re welcome baby now let’s eat some breakfast” she said and put a plate in front of Mom and one on the tray in front of me. She sat on my left and Grandma started to feed me scrambled eggs.

Grandma feed me and winked at me “you like your egges” she asked?

“Yes Grandma they are very fluffy” I answered.

“Are you ready to go to the park with Mommy and Grandma today” Mommy asked?

I looked at Grandma she was smiling and winked at me again.

“Yes Mommy” I answered and Grandma smiled.

Grandma put the plate in the sink she brought over a sippy cup and gave it to me. I drank the OJ holding it with two hands.

Mommy washed my face and hands and put the sippy cup in the sink. When she came back she unsnapped the tray Mommy slid her finger into my diaper to see if I was wet.

“Oh his dry he gave me a surprise this morning too didn’t you” she told Mom.

Mom looked at me with a smile “what did you give Grandma” she asked me?

I turned red and couldn’t answer her.

Grandma said “he gave me a surprise in his dipee he did #2 and Grandma had to clean him up didn’t you my cute little baby Grandson” she said.

“Now even Grandma is treating me like a baby”. “Did they talk about me last night” I said to myself.

“That’s Ok baby that goes to show you you do really want to be our baby again” Mommy said.

Mom unstrapped me from the high chair. I took Fred and Mom picked me up and we went into the livingroom. She sat us on the couch and turned on the TV. Bugs Bunny was playing today.

I sat in Moms lap and Fred sat in mine. Mom reached out in front of me and put my binkie in my mouth and I started to suck on it while I giggled at Bugs.

We sat for a short time then she said “I have to get our picnic ready to go”. “Mom are you done” she asked her mother?

Grandma came into the living room and sat down next to Mommy. Mom passed me over to Grandma and got up. I was watching bugs and the others.

Grandma held me tight and started to shift so I was in her arms. She took a bottle from her apron and slipped my binkie out of my mouth and replaced it with the nipple of the bottle.

I started to suck on it while my eyes were on TV. Cold milk started to flow into my mouth and into my belly. I was very comfortable and started to close my eyes. Soon the bottle was empty and I was sucking air.

Grandma took the nipple out of my mouth and started to move me. I was holding Fred in my arms while I was in Grandma’s arms.

“Shhh” Grandma whispered in my ear. “Shhh baby open your mouth baby for Grandma”.

I opened my mouth I felt Grandma’s hand on the back of my head as she pushed it forward. My lips touched something soft and warm I opened up wider.

“Suckle baby suckle Grandma like you do to Mommy” she whispered.

I took Grandma’s nipple into my mouth and started to suck on her nipple. Grandma moaned just like Mommy did. I kept my eyes closed and suckled like a new born even though there wasn’t any milky.

Did they know that this was one of the things that I liked about being a baby and the cuddling? Did Mommy tell her mother this and this is why Grandma was doing this to me now?

I held Fred close to me while I suckle as I listened to Bugs on the TV. I suckled on Grandma wishing she had milk for me too.

“What a good little baby boy for Grandma” she said as she started to rock us back and forth.

“Shhh baby you will be our baby until we talk to Mommy’s doctor” Grandma said.

I opened my eyes for just a second Mommy was standing by the door with a big smile on her face.

Grandma switched nipples I suckle contently on being their baby boy for now.

Mom went into the kitchen and grandma pooped her nipple out of my mouth. She took a towel that was on the back of the couch and wiped her breast dry and my mouth.

“Good baby” she cooed to me and sat us up.

“You watch Bugs while Grandma goes and helps your Mommy get ready for our picnic” she said.

 

[Eagle0769]

Part 4

When the cartoon was over Mommy and Grandma came back into the livingroom. Mommy picked me up we walked to my nursery and she laid me on the changing table.

“Baby ready to go on his picnic” she asked as she started to unsnap my tee shirt. She took it off then started to untapped my wet diaper.

After removing my diaper she washed me with the wipes then took a clean diaper lifted my legs up by my ankles and slid the clean diaper under me. She powdered me as she cooed to me that I was her baby and she loved me.

Mommy pulled a tee shirt over my head. It had a ducky on the front.

Grandma came in Mommy asked her to pick out something for me to wear. Grandma went into the closet and looked for something cute for me to wear.

Soon I was dressed in shortalls with a choo choo on the front on my feet were socks with bunnies on them sneakers with lights in the bottom and to top it all off Grandma put a pink and blue hat with a big brim around it to keep the sun out of my eyes. I was surprised that they still fit me.

“Good pick Mom” Mommy said “he looks adorable”.

Mommy went to wash her hands and Grandma picked me up put me on her hip patted my diapered bottom kissed me on the cheek and took us to the kitchen.

I saw a picnic basket and a few more things for a picnic on the kitchen table.

That’s when I started to panic I’m being taken to the park a public park on a Sunday where the kids from school hang out. It was so scary to me I peepee in my diaper.

I didn’t know what I would do if someone from school saw me dressed like a 2 year old baby.

Grandma put me on the table.

“Is baby going to have a good time at the park” she asked?

“Grandma what will happen if one of my friends sees me dressed like this” I asked?

Grandma giggled “to be honest baby I don’t think anyone will recognize you” she said and gave me a kiss on the forehead.

I didn’t believe her I was 8 and 3’ 5” and 70pounds But could it be that I could pass as a 2 year old” I thought to myself.

Mommy came down she took the basket Grandma took the other things they each took a hand and we walked out to the car.

“What a beautiful day for a picnic” Mommy said “just like we use to do when Daddy was here”.

Mommy put everything in the trunk she picked me up opened the back door of the car and sat me into a car seat.

“Something else from the garage that I still fit in” I said to myself.

She buckled me in and slipped a binkie into my mouth and closed the door. I sat in the comfortable seat as Mommy started to drive.

I could hear their conversation as we drove to the park.

“Alice did you make an appointment with the doctor” Agnes asked?

“No Mom not yet when I have a chance I will!” she answered with a little huff in her voice.

It was a short ride to the public park. Mommy drove into the parking lot. She stopped the parking lot was almost full.

Grandma and Mommy got out opened the trunk and took everything out and put it on the floor.

Grandma came and let me out of the car seat.

“Mommy didn’t call the doctor” I said as she picked me up and held me tight.

“I’m sure she will this week” Grandma said and kissed my cheek a little upset at her daughters tone to her.

Grandma put me down on my feet and the same way as when we left the house Mommy took the basket Grandma took the other things and they both took my hand into theirs. Both of them were much taller than me so I did feel and look like a 2 year old next to them.

They found a spot to put the blanket spread it out and put the basket on it then had me sit down on it.

The first thing I did was to look around to see if I knew anyone close to us not that I had that many friends.

When Mommy got settled she asked “what would you like to do first”?

“Wing” I said not realizing I still had my binkie in my mouth.

Mommy and Grandma giggled and Mommy took the binkie out of my mouth and put it into her pocket. Mommy took my hand and we walked over to the baby swings. She started to put me into one but I objected.

“I want to swing on a big boys swing” I told her.

“You are way to small for a big boys swing” she said and forced me into the baby one.

Mommy slowly started to push me from the front talking to me as if I was her baby. “You look so cute in the baby swing yes yes you do baby” she said.

“Do you like Mommy pushing you” she cooed?

“Yes Mommy I like this” I told her.

As she pushed me she looked at me and smiled I could see the joy in her eyes. I started to giggle as she pushed me back and forth.

She reached into her pocket took out her cell and started to take pictures of me smiling and giggling.

“You’re my good little baby boy” yes you are. “Smile for Mommy baby”.

I kept smiling and giggling like a baby it felt so good to be with her I was enjoying how she was treating me the way she did before I got older. Mommy knew all about the bulling that the kids in school did to me.

Mommy got closer to me she looked around put her hand into her pocket again and slipped my binkie back in between my lips. I started to suck on it while she pushed me again and started to take more pictures.

I smiled and giggled with my binkie in my mouth for her. I was enjoying all the attention again I could feel the love she had for me.

Mommy put her cell away she picked me up out of the swing she went to take my binkie out of my mouth but I stopped her we were enjoying what we were doing. With the binkie in my mouth I didn’t think about my school mates.

I ran over to the big boy slide and climbed up. Mommy was yelling at me “not that slide the baby slide” she yelded. I didn’t listen and slid down she was waiting for me on the bottom.

When I stood up she pulled me over her lap and started to spank my bottom. “Bad baby” she said as she spanked me.

“Now go over to the baby slide” she said. I went up the latter Mommy was at the end of the slide with her cell out again waiting for me. She took pictures of me with my binkie in my mouth. At that moment I didn’t care who saw me but I was hoping no one I knew was there.

Mommy put her cell away and the next time I slid down she picked me up took me into her arms kissed my cheek and cuddled me tight. She walked back to where Grandma was sitting on a beach chair. She must have went back to the car to get it she did not have it when we arrived at the park.

“Grandma giggled and took me from Mommy. She wrapped her arms around me and cuddled me.

“Did you and Mommy have a good time” she asked?

“Es randma” I said with my binkie in my mouth.

“I saw you smiling with your binkie in your mouth and having a good time with Mommy it looked like you were enjoy spending time with Mommy as her baby” she said. “I’m sure Mommy will want a start a new baby album for her baby”.

“I sure did” Mommy interrupted.

“That was just like we use to do when Daddy was around I miss those times so much” she said.

Mommy opened the picnic basket she reached in and pulled out a sippy cup with Bugs Bunny on it.

“Are you thirsty” she asked?

“Es ommy” I said and she took my binkie out of my mouth. I took it and started to drink from it while Grandma picked me up and put me in her arms.

In Grandma’s arms I looked at her she smiled and winked at me. I winked back saying I knew what she meant. She wanted me to play baby until we went to Mommy’s Doctor as we agreed "but"....

I didn’t really mind she was taking care of me. I enjoyed what she was doing for me or to me. Even though I am a little slow she treated me with love and I wanted to make her happy.

Grandma gave me back to her daughter. I sat in front of her while she went back into the basket. She pulled out a jar she pooped it open then took a spoon and tried to feed me.

“Mommy we are at the park someone might see you feeding your 8 year old boy” I said.

“Don’t be silly Mommy has to feed her baby his lunch” she said and forced the spoon into my mouth.

It was banana strawberry baby food it was good so I opened my mouth for more and she feed me right there in the public park until the jar was empty. Next came a jar of pairs they were good too.

She went into the basket again and took out a baby bottle. I looked at her and she smiled at me. I took it and started to drink the apple juice from the baba.

Grandma said “good boy”.

“Can you lay down for me” Mommy asked? I laid down and had the baba in my hands.

Just then a younger woman laid her blanket to the side of us in an open spot.

Grandma saw her too and said “hello” she said hello back and they started to chat.

Mommy in the mean time unsnapped my shortall and shirt put her finger into my diaper.

My face blushed red I thought she was going to change me right there in the park in front of this lady.

The lady took her baby out of one of those things that whole a baby on her front. She took it out and held it in her arms she rock it back and forth because the baby was crying.

Grandma asked how old and the lady said 7 months. “Adorable little girl” she told the Mommy.

“And your boy” she asked?

Agnes looked at her daughter she didn’t know what to tell her so she turned to the lady and whispered “his autistic and is 8 years old still in diapers but God gave him to us and we take very good care of him” Grandma said.

The lady said “God Bless him looks like he is in good hands” as she looked at Mommy.

I was about to say something but Mommy made me stop when she pushed my shortall and shirt up and untapped my diaper. She was going to change me right there on the blanket. I couldn’t say a thing without the lady seeing I was just an 8 year old boy in diapers not autistic.

Grandma saw what her daughter was going to do and gave her my diaper bag.

“Thanks Mom” she said and set forth to changing my wet diaper right there in front of a stranger in the park with maybe some of my school mates there. I closed my eyes and started to drink my apple juice from my baba but Mommy took the bottle and put my binkie in my mouth and it helped me to relax.

I opened eyes and saw the lady with her baby in her arms she was breast feeding her. She was suckling like a new born enjoying her Mommy’s milky.

My ankles went into the air Mommy pulled the wet diaper from under me she put my legs down and started to wipe me clean. When she powdered me she noticed that my little peepee was a little hard. She finished diapering me then sat me up.

I looked at the lady and she said “good little boy”. “You’re a good little boy for your Mommy and Grandma yes you are” she cooed.

I smiled at her and sucked on my binkie a little harder.

Mommy took a little game of checkers out of the basket and placed it in between us on the blanket and Grandma talked to the lady.

As we played I was still looking for any class mates that might be there just in case but so far there weren’t any and it was getting late.

Mommy won 2 games and we were on our third when 3 girls from my school passed by I don’t think they saw me but I ducked just in case.

She won the third game even thought my mind was not really there.

Mommy said it was time to go but just as I started to get up someone sat right next to me on the blanket. I saw Mommy’s face and when I looked to see who it was it was Mary Lo Jensen. She is a 16 year old girl with blond hair and blue eyes about 5’ 3”.

I froze in place and couldn’t move. I was dressed as a baby binkie in my mouth and a wet diaper rolled up next to the basket. I wanted the earth to open up and swallow me even though I didn’t really know her that well.

I knew her from school but never talked to her she was older than me.

Hi” she said.

I didn’t know what to say or do so I didn’t say anything.

Mommy said “say hello to the pretty girl”.

Again I did not say anything I was frozen in place with my binkie in my mouth.

“Sorry his a little shy” Mommy said.

“I like what you’re wearing” Mary Lo said I thought my face would burst into flames and when was the earth going to open up and swallow me I thought to myself.

“It was nice to see you maybe I’ll see you at school”. “I have to go my Dad is waiting over there” she said.

Mary Lo got up. “Hi I’m Mary Lo Jensen” she said to Mommy. “I have a baby sitting service for ALL babies if you know what I mean”.

Mommy shook her hand and Mary Lo left.

“We don’t need a special needs baby sitter Alan has his Mommy, Grandma and his sister Sara for that” she said as she started to pack up.

Grandma said good bye to the lady and her baby. Mommy took the rolled up diaper and put it into the trash. She took my hand and we walked back to the car.

As we drove home I heard Mommy telling Grandma that this girl Mary Lo thought I was a special boy and that she baby sits boys with special needs”.

I didn’t say anything I was so comfortable I started to go to sleep in my car seat.

I felt Mommy pick me up from the car seat. She put my head on her shoulder as she walked into the house.

As I woke up Grandma had me on the changing table she was taking off my wet diaper. I heard the water in the bathroom running. It shut off and Mommy came into the nursery.

“Water is ready Mom it’s nice and warm” she said.

“Thank you Alice” she said and Mommy went down stairs.

Grandma picked me up and put me on her hip and we went into the bathroom where the tub was filled with bubbles. Grandma placed me into the tub she grabbed the baby shampoo I reached under the bubbles to find my toy boats.

Grandma washed my hair while I played with my boats.

“Grandma” I said?

“Yes baby” she answered.

“What is a special boy with special needs” I asked?

Grandma rinsed the shampoo out of my hair with the hand held shower and thought.

“It’s a boy or girl who is a little slow, a little slow to learn, maybe a little slow to grow up or even to talk or has to wear diapers even when he does grow up” she said.

“Is that me Grandma” I asked as she started to wash my upper body with soap with the Cookie Monster puppets. She washed my face and behind my ears and neck. She washed my belly and under my arms making me giggle because it tickled.

She took the hand held shower and rinsed me off. Then pulled me up and started to wash my bottom half.

Grandma washed my legs inside and out and between my legs. She washed my hinny and in between my cheeks then she washed my peepee making it clean.

“So Grandma am I a special needs baby” I asked again?

Grandma rinsed the soap and bubbles off me and picked me up. She stood me on the rug and started to dry me off.

“Will baby you were pre mature 2 months early so you can be called that but it doesn’t matter Mommy, me and your sister love you no matter what we love you always and forever” she said as she hugged me tight in the towel.

When we walked into the nursery she placed me on the changing table. She reached under it took a clean diaper and the powder. She lifted my legs up by my ankles and slides the diaper under me.

She sprinkles my bottom with the powder and rubs it into my skin and between my cheeks. Then she put my legs down and sprinkles the powder over my diaper area and rubs it in.

Soon the diaper was wrapped around my waist nice and tight. I look down at my diaper it had clowns, monkeys and bunnies on the front I smiled at her.

Mommy comes into the nursery with a bottle. Mommy sits on the rocking chair Grandma puts me into her arms and Mommy slips the nipple in between my lips and I start to suck on it as she cuddles me in her arms.

Mommy holds the baba up as she starts to talk to me.

“You are a special baby you are mine and ours, Grandma’s and your sister’s special baby” she said as she slowly rocks us back and forth in the rocking chair.

“We will do whatever is necessary to take care of you and make you happy and keep you safe” she said.

I’m feeling warm and loved being 8 years old I miss the affection and love Mommy can give me now that I am older. I like this feeling.

“Mommy is going to start taking pills so you can have Mommy milky” she said.

Grandma is sitting in a chair next to Mommy as Mommy feeds me my warm baba.

When the bottle is finished Mommy pulls the top of her dress down. She puts her hand on the back of my head and guides my lips to her nipple. I take it and start to suckle.

Grandma is rubbing my legs as Mommy rocks the chair back and forth.

“We know you like suckling and we know you enjoy being treated like a baby so no more school no more bulling from your class mates”. “You will be our full time baby boy and I Grandma and your sister will make sure you are happy” Mommy said as I went to sleep with Mommy’s nipple in my mouth.

[milky_mike]

Love everything about this story.  So glad to see a new chapter.

[Eagle0769]

11 hours ago, milky_mike said:

Love everything about this story.  So glad to see a new chapter.

Looks like you're the only one who loves my new story. Thank you for your support.

[007specialk]

I am not much of a writer and saying much I also do love your story Thank you hope to see more.

[Pierry Louys]

I really liked your story and the way you are writing ! Hoping to see more 

[Eagle0769]

Thank you all for your support. That's all I wanted to hear 🙂

[wetdiaper55]

I liked the story......Write more please

[wetdiaper55]

normal 8yr old would 3' 5" -4'2' 47lb -70lb   He can be smaller than that. If you want to edit

and it is a high chair... like the story

[wetdiaper55]

I would like to read more

[Les Lea]

Well done, just completed the entire story and thoroughly enjoyed it.

Thanks😊

[Eagle0769]

1 hour ago, Les Lea said:

Well done, just completed the entire story and thoroughly enjoyed it.

Thanks😊

Thank you coming from you Les Lea is a great complement.

I read your stories all the time 🙂

3 hours ago, wetdiaper55 said:

I would like to read more

Coming soon Thank you.

On 4/16/2024 at 11:10 AM, wetdiaper55 said:

normal 8yr old would 3' 5" -4'2' 47lb -70lb   He can be smaller than that. If you want to edit

and it is a high chair... like the story

Thank you for the correction. I will change it. Love the High Chair Cartoon.

[wetdiaper55]

I would like to read more.....good job

[Eagle0769]

On 4/21/2024 at 2:49 AM, wetdiaper55 said:

I would like to read more.....good job

Coming soon just proof read chapter 5.

[Eagle0769]

Part 5

A few weeks goes by I notice that Mommy hasn’t made an appointment to go to the doctor. But I’m happy I don’t have to go to school and be picked on by those bullies.

I’m enjoying being taken care of by Mommy and Grandma and soon my sister will be home for Thanksgiving and she will be taking care of me too.

It seems I have lost all control of my bladder. My diaper changes have increased to 5 times a day. I’m giggling a lot and enjoying being cared for like a baby. I’m acting like a baby so much I feel like a baby in every way even though I’m 8 years old.

I have new toys suited for a 2 year old and all my big boy toys have disappeared. I play with my baby Lego’s and Grandma and Mommy enjoy watching me crawl around the livingroom playing. My legs seem to be weak and I have a hard time walking.

“Breakfast is ready baby are you up” Mommy asks as she walks in?

I look at her with my binkie in my mouth and said “Ama”.

“Good morning sweetheart” she said and lets the crib gate down. She picks me up kisses and hugs me and takes me over to the changing table. She lays me down and puts the strap around my belly.

“Grandma made her baby banana pancakes how does that sound” she asks?

With Fred in my hands I shake my head.

She unzips the PJ’s and takes them off she starts to untape my wet diaper.

“Baby is very wet how do you sleep at night” Mommy asks me?

But I’m playing with Fred and didn’t answer her. She smiles at me and lifts my legs up by my ankles and pulled the wet diaper from under me. She rolls it up and puts it into the diaper genie.

Mommy grabs a few baby wipes and starts to clean my diaper area with warm wipes.

I look at her as she pushes my legs back and cleans my bottom. She put my legs down and takes a few more warm wipes and started to wash my diaper around.

“You like the warm wipes baby that Mommy promised you” she asks?

I smile at her and play with Fred.

She unfolds a clean diaper picks my legs up again then slides the diaper under me lets my legs back down spreads my legs and takes the baby powder and sprinkles it all over my diaper area and rubs it in.

She unstraps me puts my PJ’s back on and puts me on her hip and we go to the kitchen.

Grandma is at the stove cooking Mommy puts me into the high chair and snaps me in Fred is sitting right next to me and she puts a bib around my neck.

Grandma comes over to me and kisses me on the cheek “good morning baby ready for breakfast” she asks?

I smile at her and she goes back to the stove.

I suck on my binkie waiting for anna an akes.

Mommy brings over a plate she puts it on the tray she starts to cut them up she puts butter and syrup on them sits down and starts to feed me.

“Chug a chug chug a chug here comes the train pulling into the station” she sings. I open my mouth and she starts to feed me. Grandma sits on my left she’s giggling and encouraging me to open wide for the train.

“Such a good baby yes yes you are yes you are” she said smiling at me.

When the plate was empty and the train station is full Mommy takes the plate to the sink. Grandma takes a wet towel she had and wipes my face and hands. She unsnaps the tray and pulls it out. Mommy comes next to me smiling and picks me up she carries me into the livingroom.

I notice there is a new rocking chair in the livingroom. Mommy sits down and puts me in her arms. I look for my baba but there isn’t one.

Mommy pulls down her blouse she puts her hand on the back of my head and guides my lips to her nipple. Her titties look bigger my lips touch her nipple and I latch on and start to suckle.

As I suckle Mommy and Grandma are looking at me smiling. I put my hand on her other nipple and start to fondle it like baby’s do. I’m suckling and I start to close my eyes then all of a sudden the inside of my mouth starts to get wet with something warm and sweet.

I open my eyes Mommy is smiling at me “you like baby” she asks then I realize it is Mommy’s milky. I start to suckle no nurse from my Mommy like a real baby.

“Now he is really your baby again” Grandma said. “That was a good idea to bottle up your milk when you started to lactate”. “If you are out and it is time for a feeding the bottles with your milk will be there”.

“Yes Mom I have my baby back yes yes she does” Mommy said and runs her fingers through my hair.

I nurse from my Mommy’s nipple tasting the sweet flow of breast milk filling my mouth and going into my belly.

I suckle harder Mommy moans and she cuddles me tighter rocking us back and forth in the new rocking chair. I look up tears are running down her cheeks. She runs her fingers through my hair again and looks down at me “Shhh baby shhh you are my baby again I can take care of you again like I did when Daddy was here” she said crying.

Grandma puts her arms around her and kisses her on the head and goes back to the kitchen.

Mommy switches me to her other nipple and like a good baby boy I start to nurse. My peepee is hard and I do not know what this means but I nurse anyway warm sweet milk fills me up until I start to close my eyes and fall asleep in Mommy’s arms.

I woke up on the couch in the livingroom with a baby blanket over me my binkie in my mouth and Fred in my arms. The sun lights up the livingroom and I slowly get up but my diaper is wet and I did #2 in it too.

I start to cry like a baby and Mommy comes in. “Did you have a nice nap” she asks? “Baby’s takes naps and you will too now that you are my baby again”.

She pushes the blanket down and picks me up. I grab Fred and take him with us. We go into the nursery she lays me on the changing table. I suck on my binkie holding Fred.

Mommy unzips my PJ’s and sits me back up. She takes the PJ’s off and lays me back down and straps me down.

“Grandma went shopping she will be back in a short while” she said as she untapes my dipee that’s what Grandma and Mommy call them now.

“Oh my what a messy baby I have” yes yes she does she coos. She takes a hand full of wipes lifts my legs and starts to clean my dirty bottom. She folds the wipes and puts them to the side. Then she pulls the diaper from under me and wipes my bottom with the clean part of the diaper and puts my legs down.

Mommy takes the wipes and puts them into the diaper and folds it up and puts it into the diaper genie.

“Such a good little baby for Mommy yes he is” she said as she grabs a few more wipes.

“Mommy is going to give her baby boy a bathy does baby like when Mommy or Grandma gives him a bath” she asks?

“Es ommy” I say holding Fred.

“That’s my good baby” she said.

She picks me up puts me on her hip and she walks us into the bathroom where there is a tube filled with water and lots of bubbles.

“There we go baby just for you”. She takes Fred and I start to fuss.

“Fred doesn’t need a bathy only baby Alan needs one” “I will put him right here so he can watch Mommy wash you” she said and puts him on top of the toilet tank.

I wave to him and Mommy starts to wash my hair I look for my ships under the bubbles. When I find them I start to play with them.

Mommy rinses my hair. She takes the Cookie Monster puppets and puts them on her hand then she pours soap on then and starts to wash me.

She washes behind my ears under my chin and neck then my chest and belly. My back is washed as she coos to me what a good baby I am and how much she loves me.

“Ove ou to ommy” I say with my binkie in my mouth while I watch Fred sitting there smiling at me.

She starts to wash my legs inside and out then moves up and starts to wash my hinny. Cookie Monster goes in between my cheeks and she washes me there to get me clean.

Her hand slides under me between my legs and washes where my little balls should be. Her hand goes to my peepee and she starts to wash it. I’m holding a few boats in my hands I drop one as it feels strange in between my legs my little peepee starts to get hard but Mommy ignores it.

Mommy takes the hand held shower and rinses me off with warm water.

“Did you like your bathy” she asks?

I look at Fred as she picks me up and puts me on the rug and starts to dry me off.

Mommy takes the boat in my hand and puts it back into the water and pulls the plug.

She picks me up and starts to walk out of the bathroom “Ommy ommy I ell red”.

“Oh sorry baby I forgot Fred was there here baby here is your best buddy” she said and hands him to me. I hug him tight and kiss his nose.

On the changing table with the strap around my belly she shakes the diaper open then lifts my ankle and slides it under me. She adjusts it spread my legs and pulled it up then let it down.”Good baby you’re making Mommy very happy yes you yes you are” she cooed.

I smile at her and kick my legs and put my arms out for a hug. Mommy bent down I hugged her tight and she hugs me back and kisses my forehead.

She powered my diaper area pulled the diaper up and tapes it tight around me.

“Time for lunch” she said unstraps me and picks me up. She holds me in her arms then she walks out of the nursery and goes into her bedroom.

“I know Baby will like this feeding” she said and she puts two pillows against the head board. She lies down with her back on the pillows with me in her arms.

Mommy pulls down her blouse her nipples come into view and I start to get closer.

“Eager little baby boy” she giggles.

She puts her hand on the back of my head finally and guides my lips to her nipple I latch on and start to suckle.

“Yes baby nurse from Mommy drink her Mommy’s milk and be my baby” she whispers. My little hand touches her nipple I’m suckling from. Mommy moans and holds me tight.

“Such a good baby I love you baby Alan” she said and holds me closer.

When that breast was empty she guided my lips to her other nipple. Mommy has her eyes closed and is smiling.

I nurse from Mommy until the breasts milk runs out. I’m sad now but she kisses my forehead and tells me “later baby Mommy has more milky for you”.

“Rest baby rest in Mommy’s arms” she said and pulls me closer to her.

“Do you like nursing from your Mommy” she asks?

“Yes Mommy I like when you nurse me I feel like your baby again when I suckle from you” I answer.

“Sara will be home next week it’s Thanksgiving and Mommy has so many things to be thankful for but you are what I am most thankful for I love you baby” and she kisses my forehead and cuddles me tight into her breasts.

Mommy pulls the sheet up and we both take a nap.

Grandma comes back from shopping sees me and Mommy taking a nap. She sits on the side of the bed on Mommy’s side. Mommy wakes up “Hi Mom did you finish shopping for Thanksgiving” she whispers? “Thank you for shopping for me” she said.

Grandma whispers “did you get a chance to call the doctor this week”?

“No Mom I don’t want to go see the doctor I’m happy now and so is Baby Alan”.

“He does seem to be taking what you are doing a lot better than when you first started to take care of him as your baby I will let you do what you want with him and not ask you again”.

“Thanks Mom but you are enjoying taking care of him like this too aren’t you” Mommy asks still whispering?

“Oh yes I’m enjoying it too he is so cute he loves his Grandma too” she answers.

Mommy slides out of bed without waking baby and puts my binkie into my mouth and puts Fred in my arms.

They both leave and leave me in Mommy’s bed.

A short time later I start to wake up I can feel I’m still in Mommy’s arms and cuddle up closer to her. My face is pressed against her breast I try to nurse from her but she has her blouse back on.

She holds the back of my head and she pulls her blouse down and lowers her bra and guides my lips to her nipple I latch on and start to nurse from her.

I hear her moan but there is no Mommy’s milky. I suckle harder but there is still no milky. I open my eyes and look into the bluest blue eyes I ever saw. I was suckling but it wasn’t Mommy … it was Sara my older sister.

“Shhhhh” she whispers “keep suckling baby Sister likes what you are doing”. “Do you like that baby do you like suckling my nipples like you do Mommy and Grandma” she coos.

I look up and look into her blue eyes and smile and shake my head.

“That a good baby suckle and be happy you are such a good baby” she cooed to me.

Sara switches me to her other nipple we are quit as I am in heaven because Sara is home from college and is letting me suckle her.

She pulls her nipple out of my mouth with a pop and she giggles.

“You were doing a good job baby I was enjoying what you were doing such a good baby boy yes yes you were” she coos.

Sara sat me up she put her bra back on and lifted up her blouse and picked me up. She holds me tight as we walked into the kitchen Mommy and Grandma were preparing food for Thanksgiving dinner which was in a few days.

“Baby we are going to have a lot of family and friends over now that Sara is home early for a few weeks” she said.

“Family” I say to myself “they haven’t seen the change in me I wonder what they will think”?

The morning of Thanksgiving arrives I wake up wet as always Sara is changing me.

“You’ve changed so much baby are you happy” Sara asks?

“Es ara” I start to say with my binkie in my mouth but she takes it out and I say “yes Sara I’m very happy Mommy didn’t want to send me back to school because of those bullies she wanted to keep me safe at home”.

“You are really a very special boy you must have wanted this or you would have not let Mom do this to you”.

Sara starts blowing bubbles into my belly and I start to giggle and kick my legs. I’m glad she had the diaper pulled up because I pee peed in my diaper a little.

Sara gets me dressed in an Omnie and shorts with ducky socks and sneakers that light up when I walk.

“OMG baby you look adorable everyone will love you” she said and picks me up. She walks downstairs and into the kitchen.

As we turn into the kitchen I heard sequels three women rush over to me everyone tries to pick me up. Then I heard “I’m first his my baby no his my Grandson” and then “his my nephew” the last one said.

I cuddle into Sara’s shoulder afraid someone will drop me.

“Ok Ok” Sara said.

“Auntie Jane you get to take him first because you haven’t seen him yet” Sara said and passes me to her.

She holds me tight in her arms and rocks me back and forth.

“Shhh baby Auntie Janie has you I will not drop you” she said as she pats my bottom.

“Do you remember who I am” she asks?

I shake my head no as I suck on my binkie.

“I’m your Mommy’s older sister and that is my mother” she said pointing to Grandma.

“Oh Alice he is adorable” Aunt Jane said.

“What a good way to take care of him you were right right Mom” she asks?

“Oh yes Alice didn’t want to send him back to those bullies his demeanor has changed now” she said rubbing my back.

“Ok” Mommy said “my turn besides it’s time to feed him” she said and took me from Aunt Jane she sat on a kitchen chair and held me in her arms.

She pulled me into her breast and pulled her blouse up. I take her nipple in my mouth and started to nurse I didn’t care who was there.

“Oooooooh so adorable Mommy breast feeding her little baby” all three cried.

I nursed from Mommy tasting the good sweet warm milky filling my belly.

“Mom when did you start breast feeling Alan” Sara asked?

“A week ago” she said “he loves it”.

“Mom breast feed him too but she has no milky” Mommy said.

Does that mean I get to breast feed him too” Aunt Jane asked with a big smile.

“Yes even Sara will get a chance if she wants” Mommy said.

“I … I already had my chance I think he thought I was you Mom he was sucking on me through my blouse it felt so good I pulled my blouse and bra down and let him suckle” she said red in the face.

“That’s Ok Sara you can do it again if you liked it” Mommy said and switched me to her other nipple.

I lay in her arms with her hand on the back of my head while she pushed my lips to her nipple. I nursed from her while she filled my belly with Mommy’s milk.

Here Sara you take him while we finish making dinner for the family” Mommy said.

Sara took me and started to rock me in her arms.

“This is really the best way to take care of you I will do my best to make you happy” Sara said before I went to sleep in my sisters arms.