A Summer with Christina

[Meeseeks88]

                                                                                                               A Summer with Christina

                                                                                                                  By Meeseeks88

                                                                                                    This is a story of fiction and fantasy.

 

Chapter 1 – A New Start

At the age of twenty-one, I had finally moved out of my parent’s house and into my own place. It felt great that I could finally be independent and not have to live under the same roof as my Mum and Dad. Even better was the fact that Summer had finally arrived and I had two weeks off work. Everything was falling into place nicely.

However, there was a particular reason as to why I was so excited to be finally living on my own. Most people probably wouldn’t understand but I’d had an obsession with nappies for as long as I can remember. I don’t really remember wearing them as a baby but when I was six-years-old, I had a little bed wetting issue. My parents decided the best thing was to keep me in nappies at bedtime. I remembered kicking and screaming about it at the time but as the nights went on, I began to embrace them and enjoyed the comfort and protection that they gave me. After a week or two, I stopped wetting the bed and have never worn a nappy since. As I grew older, I would always get a little excited seeing young mothers changing their babies or seeing a diaper commercial on the TV. Even someone mentioning nappies during a conversation was enough make me feel all giddy inside. The feeling never seemed to leave me.

I had always dreamed of wearing nappies again but could never do it whilst living at home. But now that I had my independence, I was finally free to embrace my desire. I had been planning it for weeks and weeks. There was a pharmacy about a twenty-minute walk away from me. I had been there not so long ago with my mother to pick up a few toiletries for my new flat. However, as we had been going up and down the aisles…I saw them. Right at the end of the ‘Incontinence’ aisle was a large stack of adult nappies. I remember my heart racing with excitement at just the sight of them. I knew right then and there that one day I would return. As it turned out, that day was today.

I had been waiting for this day for so long. I eagerly got dressed that morning and skipped breakfast. I grabbed my backpack that I used for my job and headed out of the door. The sky was grey and it looked as if it was going to rain. I had made the mistake of dressing for the summer and was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. That wasn’t going to stop me though and I set off. The thought of wearing a nappy had my mind racing. I was finally going to be reunited with that feeling of comfort and embrace that I had experienced all those years ago. Usually, it would take twenty minutes to reach the pharmacy but I’m fairly sure I did it in half that time due to the excitement. As my destination grew nearer and nearer, I felt my palms begin to sweat and my heart beginning to beat a little bit faster. I had finally arrived and was ready to fulfil my desire. I took a deep breath and walked inside.

 

Chapter 2 – Christina

The pharmacy wasn’t that busy but there were enough people around to help me blend in. I tried to act as natural as I could and began my journey to the ‘Incontinence’ aisle. As I got closer, it seemed to get busier and I started to wonder if I could actually go through with this. I quickly went down one of the aisles and pretended to browse the deodorant whilst I calmed my nerves. Eventually, the crowd of people seemed to disappear and I decided to take my chance. I walked a bit further down the pharmacy until once again…I saw them. A pack of medium adult nappies was staring me in the face. My heart began to race again as I was now just inches away from the thing that I had wanted more than anything. I took a quick look around to see if anybody was watching before picking up the pack and sticking it under my arm. I did my best to cover the large label that read ‘Adult Nappies’ on the front as I made my way through the pharmacy and over to the cashier. However, I saw a large queue of people standing in line, waiting to be served. Although I could feel myself trembling, I decided not to talk myself out of my purchase and quickly joined the queue. I stared at the floor and focused on my feet as they shuffled closer and closer to the cashier. After what felt like an eternity, I was finally served. I handed the adult nappies to a young gentleman who was serving. I could barely look him in the eye and pretty much threw my money at him. After paying for the nappies, I very quickly stuffed them into my backpack and made sure to zip it up as tight as I could.

I had done it.

I was officially the owner of some adult nappies. A big grin appeared on my face as I began to make my way towards the exit. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice call my name.

‘Hi Jake’, said the voice.

I turned around to see Christina. She was my mother’s best friend and I had pretty much known her my entire life. I started to panic and could feel myself sweating.

How long had she been here?’ I wondered, ‘Did she see what I had purchased?’

‘Hi Christina’, I replied.

‘Fancy seeing you here’, she grinned.

‘Yeah’, I smiled, ‘I…er…just had to pick something up’.

Technically, I wasn’t lying.

‘How is your Mum doing?’ she asked, ‘I’m hoping to pop in and see her this week’.

My brain could barely take anything in. I was so focused on leaving the pharmacy that I could only answer in short sentences.

‘She’s fine’, I replied.

Christina smiled, ‘well tell her I said ‘hi’. I’ll see you soon’.

‘Will do’, ‘I said and left the pharmacy as quickly as I could.

Outside, it had started raining. With a twenty-minute walk ahead of me, I quickly began to make my way back home. I realised that a t-shirt and shorts may not have been the best thing to wear today. That didn’t matter though. My heart was still pounding with excitement as I felt the weight of the nappies in my backpack. I couldn’t wait to get home and try one on.

As I continued walking quickly down the road, a car pulled up next to me. As the window rolled down, I saw Christina sitting in the driver’s seat.

‘Hi Jake, I thought that was you’, she shouted out the window, ‘hop in and I’ll give you a ride home’.

 I quickly began to feel slightly nervous about what I was carrying in my backpack.

‘That’s ok’, I replied as calmly as I could, ‘I don’t mind walking’.

‘Don’t be silly’, she replied, ‘you’ll be soaking wet by the time you get home. You don’t even have a coat’.

I quickly realised that I didn’t have much of a choice and so I reluctantly agreed. I got into the car and placed the backpack firmly between my knees.

‘Wow, it’s really starting to rain out there!’ she exclaimed.

‘It sure is’, I smiled, ‘thank you for giving me a ride home’.

‘It’s no problem. Your mother told me that you’d got yourself a new place all to yourself’, Christina said, ‘it’s just around the corner from my house’.

‘I hadn’t even realised’, I chuckled.

‘It’s nice to have some independence. I bet you feel like a big boy now’, she giggled.

I smiled nervously. Ironically, with a pack of nappies currently in my backpack, I wasn’t exactly feeling like a ‘big boy’. Christina noticed the backpack between my knees.

‘What’s in the bag?’ she asked curiously.

I quickly began to panic.

‘Oh, it’s…erm…I had a sore throat so…erm…I bought some medicine for it from the pharmacy’, I replied. I had never been a good liar and I had a feeling that Christina didn’t believe me. Regardless, she didn’t say anything and we carried on driving.

After a few minutes, we were almost back at my flat. I could barely contain my excitement and knew that I would soon be wearing a nappy again for the first time.

‘Would you like to pop to my house for a quick coffee?’ asked Christina.

‘No thanks’, I quickly replied.

‘Oh, no problem’, said Christina sounding almost a little disappointed.

I suddenly felt very guilty. I was aware that she lived on her own and she probably wouldn’t mind some company. After giving me a lift home, the least I could do was have a quick coffee with her.

‘Actually, a coffee sounds really nice’, I smiled.

Christina smiled back at me as we drove around the corner and stopped outside her house. As we headed inside, I kept my backpack as close to my body as I could. I wanted nothing more than to rip the pack of nappies open and try one on but I knew it was going to be worth the wait. However, as Christina closed the front door behind us, I had no idea that my life was about to change.

 

Chapter 3 – The Truth is Revealed

As we walked into the living room, I was asked to take my shoes off. As I did, I noticed that on the coffee table was a children’s colouring book. Christina noticed the confusion on my face.

‘I babysit my niece sometimes’, she said, ‘she was here yesterday’.

‘Ah that explains it’, I replied chuckling, ‘I didn’t think you had any children’.

Her smile quickly faded, ‘no I don’t’, she said with a hint of sadness in her voice.

As she walked into the kitchen to make some coffee, I was worried that I had upset her somehow. I decided not to worry too much about it and made myself comfortable on the sofa. I put my backpack down on the floor. As I held it tightly between my feet, the urge to look at the pack of nappies became too great. I could barely contain my excitement anymore.

‘Just one little peek isn’t going to hurt’, I thought.

I peered my head around the corner to make sure that Christina wasn’t close by. I leant down and slowly opened the zip. I was then greeted by the light blue package with ‘Adult Nappies’ written on the side. My heart began to beat a little faster as I placed my hand around the pack of nappies and gently squeezed it. I could feel the thick padding from the outside and was shaking with excitement knowing that I would be wearing one of them when I got home.

Suddenly, Christina walked in with two cups of coffee. Panicking, I quickly zipped up my backpack. However, the backpack didn’t seem to be closing. I looked down and saw that the zip had got caught in the pack of nappies. I pulled harder but the backpack refused to close.

‘Everything alright?’ asked Christina as she saw me struggling with my backpack.

‘It’s fine’, I quickly replied as I desperately attempted to close it, ‘the zip has just got a bit stuck’.

‘Pass it here’, she smiled, ‘I’ll sort it’.

‘NO’, I shouted, taking Christina by surprise.

‘Calm down Jake’, she replied slightly shaken, ‘I was only offering to help’.

‘I’m sorry’, I said as I began frantically pulling on the pack of nappies to try and free the zip.

‘It’s ok’, replied Christina, ‘it looks as if you’ve got something caught on the…’

She suddenly stopped mid-sentence. I looked up at her to see her eyes staring down at the backpack. As I looked back down, the bright blue pack that read ‘Adult Nappies’ was now poking out of the top of the backpack for all to see.

‘Are those…nappies?’ Christina asked.

‘Um…I …erm’, I began to stammer.

‘Well, those aren’t going to help your sore throat’, she giggled before a puzzled look appeared on her face, ‘did you buy those at the pharmacy? Why did you buy nappies?’

I had no answer to give her. I suddenly felt my bottom lip begin to tremble and tears forming in my eyes.

‘Oh, it’s ok’, said Christina as she came over and put her arm around me.

‘Please don’t tell my Mum’, I said sobbing and now fearing that my secret was beginning to reveal itself.

‘Aw of course I won’t’, smiled Christina, ‘it’s nothing to be ashamed of. A friend of mine suffers from a weak bladder and wears protective underwear. I’m sure that if I told your parents, they would support you’.

‘No’, I quickly replied, I don’t have a weak bladder’.

‘Then…why did you buy a pack of adult nappies?’ Christina asked now feeling very confused.

I took a deep breath and managed to get my emotions under control. I knew that there was nothing I could say now apart from the truth.

‘I…I just wanted to…try them’, I replied nervously.

‘Why on earth would you want to wear a nappy?’ exclaimed Christina.

I shrugged my shoulders. ‘They just looked comfortable’, I said whilst feeling very embarrassed.

Christina raised her eyebrow as she tried to understand what I was telling her.

‘So, you just want to go around wearing a nappy…like a baby?’ she asked dumbfounded.

‘I…I guess so’, I replied, ‘please don’t say anything to anyone’.

Christina remained silent for a few seconds before pulling her arm away and looking at me.

‘I promise I won’t tell anyone’, she replied.

I sighed with relief.

‘I do have a question though’, said Christina.

‘What’s that?’ I questioned.

‘Do you actually know how to put a nappy on?’ she asked.

I thought about it for a moment and realised that despite my desire to wear a nappy, I actually had no idea how to put one on.

‘I was just going to figure it out I guess’, I replied shrugging my shoulders.

‘If you don’t put it on properly then it will just fall off’, said Christina, ‘I don’t mind showing you how to do it’.

My eyes widened. I suddenly felt very excited. Not only was I getting to wear a nappy again but Christina was offering to put it on me.

‘Would you like that?’ she asked as I sat there trying to control myself.

I nodded nervously. She smiled and told me to wait on the sofa whilst she went into the other room. I wasn’t sure what she was doing until she returned with a padded mat and a bottle of powder. As she placed the mat on the floor, I realised that it was a changing mat.

‘It’s happening’, I thought to myself, ‘It’s finally happening!’

[Babytom3]

Practically a sexy neighbour fantasy,lol.

[sklawlor]

nice story, will there be more?

[alex48112]

Oh very nice!

[Pierry Louys]

Interesting beginning 

[Meeseeks88]

Chapter 4 – A Dream Come True

Christina went over to my backpack and pulled out the pack of adult nappies. I blushed at the sight of them and felt a little embarrassed that I’d actually bought them. I watched eagerly though as Christina gently ripped open the packaging and pulled out one of the nappies. My eyes widened at the sight of it. I had never seen an adult sized one before. It looked very similar to a normal nappy except it was much bigger. Christina then turned to me.

‘Take your shorts off’, she instructed.

‘Sorry?’ I replied dumbfounded.

‘I can hardly get this nappy on over your shorts now, can I?’ she joked, ‘take them off’.

I was slightly reluctant but I took off my shorts to reveal my pair of boxer shorts underneath.

‘Those will have to come off too’, Christina said pointing to them.

‘You want me to take my underwear off?’ I exclaimed.

‘How else will I get your nappy on?’ she asked.

‘But…you’ll see…my privates’, I replied sheepishly.

Christina put her hands on her hips and grinned.

‘Jake, you do realise that I used to babysit you all those years ago. You haven’t got anything that I haven’t already seen’.

I felt my palms getting sweaty and began to wonder if this was such a good idea.

‘I haven’t got all day’, Christina giggled as I stood there nervously.

I took a deep breath and stuck my thumbs inside the waistband of my underwear. Very slowly I began to pull them down. I couldn’t believe that this was happening. Suddenly, I felt my penis flop over the top of my underwear. Once I had exposed myself, I didn’t feel any need in prolonging it any further and quickly pulled my underwear down to my ankles before kicking them off. Surprisingly, Christina seemed completely unfazed at the sight of a twenty-one-year-old standing in front of her with his penis on full display. She patted the changing mat and told me to lie down. I complied and got myself comfortable on the mat. I watched excitedly as she stretched out the nappy before turning to me.

‘Bottom up’, she instructed.

As I lifted my bottom, I felt the nappy slide underneath me. It felt incredible. Christina then picked up the bottle of baby powder that she had brought in with her and began to gently sprinkle it over my privates. She lifted up my legs and rubbed some into my bottom before rubbing the rest of the powder in. Now, as a twenty-one-year-old, my body was programmed to react a certain way when having his private areas touched. I looked at the ceiling and closed my eyes with embarrassment as I began to get an erection. I heard Christina chuckle.

‘I’m not going to get your nappy on with that thing in the way’, she joked.

‘I’m really sorry’, I said as I looked down at my erect penis.

‘It’s ok’, smiled Christina, ‘it’s perfectly natural. We’ll just hang on a minute’.

I lay there awkwardly for a minute or two while we waited for my body to calm itself down. It was no good though, I was just too excited.

‘He isn’t going anywhere, is he?’ said Christina.

‘I guess I’ve just got myself a bit worked up’, I admitted.

‘I’ve got something that might help’, she smiled before walking into the other room. I couldn’t believe that this was happening. I was finally getting to wear a nappy and my body was stopping it from happening. I felt frustrated. When Christina returned, she knelt down beside me.

‘This might help calm you down’, she smiled, ‘open up’.

Before I knew what was happening, I felt something rubbery enter my mouth. It was a strange sensation and my first instinct was to begin sucking on it.

‘There you go’, cooed Christina, ‘you used to love sucking on your dummy when you were little’.

My eyes widened in shock at the realisation that I had been given a dummy to suck on. I attempted to spit it out but Christina held it firmly in place.

‘It’s ok Jake’, she said gently, ‘keep sucking on your dummy. It’ll help you calm down’.

Reluctantly, I continued to suck on it. To my surprise, after a minute or two, I felt my body begin to relax and looked down to see my erection disappearing.

‘Good boy’, Christina cooed.

Once everything was back to normal size down below, Christina took the front of the nappy and pulled it up over my genitals before taping it tightly into place. I began to remember the feeling of comfort that I’d had all those years ago. Christina helped me to my feet where I was able to get a better sense of how the nappy felt. The thick bulk between my legs instantly took me back to being a toddler and the soft padding surrounding my waist made me feel all fuzzy inside.

‘Well, what do you think?’ asked Christina with a big grin on her face.

‘It feels amazing’, I admitted as I took the dummy out of my mouth.

I felt myself beginning to tear up again.

‘What’s wrong Jake?’ Christina asked.

‘I’ve been wanting this for so long’, I confessed, ‘I can’t believe it’s finally happening’.

‘Aw bless you’, smiled Christina as she admired her handywork.

I stood there awkwardly and wiped the tears from my face.

‘I’m not really sure what to do now’, I chuckled.

‘Would you like a drink? I think your coffee might have gone a bit cold’, she smiled pointing at my coffee cup that was still full.

‘Oh yeah. Sorry, I forgot all about it’, I apologised.

‘It’s understandable given the circumstances’, Christina grinned, ‘I’ll be right back’.

I sat down on the sofa. The extra padding around my bottom made for a very soft cushion as I sat down. I looked down at the thick nappy between my legs. It felt incredible and it was still hard to believe that I had finally achieved my dream of wearing one again. I stretched open the front of the nappy to see my genitals now covered in baby powder. I let go and of the waistband to allow a small puff of baby powder escape. After a few minutes, Christina returned and sat down next to me on the sofa.

‘Are you ready for your drink?’ she asked.

‘Yes please’, I replied.

Suddenly, I felt Christina wrap her arm around me and pull me down over her lap. I had no idea what was happening until I saw what she had in her hand.

‘What’s that?’ I asked nervously.

‘It’s a baby bottle silly’, she replied.

‘Erm, I don’t really want to drink out of a baby bottle’, I told her politely.

‘Jake, you’ve just been sucking on a dummy whilst I powdered your bottom and put you in a nappy. I don’t think drinking from a baby bottle is much different’, Christina insisted.

As I thought about it, I began to feel slightly embarrassed at how babyish I looked and realised that drinking from a baby bottle probably wasn’t going to be that bad. I opened my mouth and allowed Christina to insert the nipple of the bottle into my mouth. Nothing happened at first until I gently began to suck on the nipple. I was instantly rewarded with a warm liquid that began to slide down my throat.

‘Good boy’, cooed Christina as I continued drinking from the bottle.

The warm liquid didn’t taste like coffee and I wondered what I was actually drinking. As Christina raised the bottle a little higher, I saw that it was a white liquid inside the baby bottle and instantly realised that I was drinking warm milk. I didn’t know how I felt about drinking warm milk and wanted to stop. However, just like the dummy, Christina held the bottle firmly in place giving me no other option but to continue drinking from it until it was empty. As I finished the last drop, Christina took the bottle out of my mouth. I began to sit up but she quickly grabbed me and turned me around so that my head was just over the back of her shoulder. Christina then began to rub my back whilst patting it every now and then. I wasn’t sure what was happening until I suddenly let out a big burp.

‘I’m so sorry’, I quickly apologised whilst blushing.

‘Why are you sorry?’ she giggled and gave me a small kiss on my cheek, ‘you’re being such a good baby and burping for Auntie Christina’.

I wasn’t sure how to respond to that. As she held me tightly in her arms, I began to feel calmer and rested my head on her shoulder.

‘Aw, did you want to take a little nap’, asked Christina.

‘A nap?’ I thought, ‘it’s still early in the afternoon’.

Before I could answer, Christina lifted me off the sofa and onto my feet where the dummy was placed back into my mouth. As I stood there sucking on my dummy, Christina took me by the hand and led me up the stairs.

‘I think you’ll enjoy this’, smiled Christina as we reached the top of the stairs and headed over to one of the rooms.

She opened the door to reveal a nursery. The dummy almost fell out of my mouth as my jaw dropped.

‘Do you like it?’ asked Christina, ‘I made it up for my niece for when she comes over to stay’.

I was too shocked to give an answer. With the dummy still in my mouth, I wasn’t over sure if she actually wanted me to answer. Christina led me over to the corner of the room where a crib had been set up. She let down the side before patting the mattress.

‘In you get’, she grinned.

‘In there?’ I exclaimed as I took the dummy out of my mouth.

‘Of course’, giggled Christina, ‘come on, there’s plenty of room’.

I slowly walked over and climbed into the crib. There were a few stuffed animals inside and a mobile hanging from the top. Christina covered me with a large blanket before pulling up the side of the crib and locking it into place.

‘I’m not really tired’, I complained.

‘Trust me’, smiled Christina, ‘you’ll feel much better after you’ve had a little nap’.

Before I could complain anymore, she put the dummy firmly back into my mouth. Reluctantly, I began to suck on it as I watched her close the curtains and head over to the door.

‘Sweet dreams’, she whispered before closing the door.

I looked around to see bars surrounding me. It almost felt like I was in a cage. I began to wonder what I was doing and how I had ended up here. Although I trusted Christina, I felt slightly anxious that she knew my secret and wondered if she would tell anyone about the ‘big baby’ sleeping in her nursery. I looked underneath the blanket to see the thick padding of the nappy between my legs. I suddenly felt a sense of comfort wash over me and I started to relax a little bit. I felt a bit silly sucking on a dummy but strangely enough, I was starting to get used to it. It took almost half an hour, but I eventually fell asleep.

[Eagle0769]

Now there is a well written story by an older woman.

One that might not have an opportunity to feel her maternal instinct for

caring for a good little boy.

I can see this going on for a while.

Aunt Christina wants more of the feeling she is having right now.

She is going to keep his secret because she herself loves it. 🙂

[Meeseeks88]

Chapter 5 – The Proposal

 

I awoke a little while later. I wasn’t sure what time it was or how long I had been asleep for. I rubbed my eyes and sat up. The first thing I felt was the thick nappy between my legs. I looked around and remembered that I was in a crib. The events of the day suddenly began coming back to me and I wondered what would happen next. However, it turns out that I was about to make that decision as I felt a strong pressure in my bladder. I began to think back to the bottle of milk I’d had before my nap and started to regret drinking so much as the urge to pee grew stronger. I thought about getting out of the crib but that was never going to happen. I had no idea how to undo the lock and with the thick nappy between my legs, there was no way that I could climb out. I was just about to call out for Christina when a strange thought entered my head.

‘What if I wet myself like a real baby?’ I wondered.

I had always wanted to wear nappies again but had never considered actually using them. It felt like quite a naughty thing to do and I wasn’t sure if I could bring myself to do it. However, as more time went by, the urge became too much. I decided to use my nappy for its intended purpose. I got onto my knees and took a deep breath. At first, nothing happened. My bladder was very well trained and it almost felt like it was fighting back. After about a minute of deep concentration, I suddenly felt myself starting to pee. It began as just a small trickle and I wondered if I could actually go through with it. However, after a few moments, a strong stream of pee began to fill my nappy. I sighed with relief as I felt the pressure in my bladder disappearing. I could feel the warmth of the pee spreading throughout my nappy. It was strangely comforting. After I had finished, I quickly checked under the blanket to make sure I hadn’t leaked anywhere. Despite peeing a lot, I was amazed that the nappy had contained it all. I lay back down in the crib and rested my eyes. I wanted to enjoy the feeling of a wet nappy for a little while. I just hoped that Christina wouldn’t be angry or disappointed in me.

After a while, Christina finally came back into the room.

‘Hello sleepyhead’, she chuckled and opened the curtains to allow the sunlight to peer in, ‘how was your nap?’

‘I was able to drop off actually’, I admitted.

‘I thought you would’, she replied and let down the side of the crib.

Christina took the blanket off me and her motherly instincts seemed to kick in.

‘Looks like someone needs their nappy changing’, she giggled.

My eyes widened.

‘How could she possibly know?’ I thought to myself.

However, as I looked down at my nappy, I saw the dark yellow stain that had appeared on the front. I began to feel very nervous.

‘I’m really sorry’, I apologised, ‘I really needed to pee’.

‘That’s alright Jake’, Christina smiled whilst ushering me to get up, ‘that’s what nappies are for’.

I sat up in the crib and got onto my knees. She suddenly wrapped her arms around me and I wondered what was happening. I felt a light breeze on my bottom as Christina stretched open the back of my nappy.

‘Any poo poo in there?’ she asked.

‘Erm…no’, I replied awkwardly.

‘Never mind’, she said and patted my padded bottom, ‘maybe next time’.

I cringed at the thought of messing my nappy and had no intention of doing that.

As she helped me out of the crib, Christina turned to face me.

‘Do you want another nappy on or are you ready to wear your big boy pants again?’ she asked.

I thought about it for a moment. As much as I was enjoying wearing a nappy, the bottle, dummy and crib were a bit out of my comfort zone and so decided it was time to head home.

‘I think I’ll wear my normal underwear’, I replied politely.

‘Not a problem’ Christina smiled, ‘did you want to clean yourself up, or did you want me to change your bum like a baby?’

The question stunned me. I had never thought about wetting my nappy let alone having someone change me. The thought of it made me nervous but also very excited at the same time.

‘Could you…erm… could you maybe…erm’, I stammered.

However, Christina had a somewhat enchanting motherly smile on her face.

‘It’s ok, I can change you sweetie’, she said whilst taking my hand.

I was led over to the other corner of the room where a changing table was set up. As I reached the table, I felt Christina put her hands underneath my armpits and lift me onto the table. It was surprising to realise that she had that kind of strength and I suddenly felt very little. I laid down on the mat as Christina lifted up my t-shirt.

‘Ok sweetie, let’s get you out of that wet nappy’, she cooed and started ripping open the tapes either side.

I instantly felt a little embarrassed and could feel myself blushing as Christina opened up my nappy to reveal the big wet stain that I had made inside of it.

‘Aw bless you’, she smiled, ‘you really needed a wee didn’t you sweetheart’.

I nodded nervously.

‘Don’t you worry’, she grinned, ‘Auntie Christina will get you all cleaned up’.

I didn’t know how I felt about Christina referring to herself as my ‘Auntie’ but I decided not to think too much about it. I watched as she went over to a drawer and took out some changing supplies. When she returned, a clean dummy was immediately placed into my mouth. I wasn’t keen on using a dummy but I reluctantly started to suck on it. Christina then opened up a fresh pack of baby wipes. As she began to clean me, I flinched slightly.

‘Aw sorry’, grinned Christina, ‘the wipes are probably a little bit cold’.

It wasn’t long before I got used to it. I lay there silently sucking on my dummy as Christina lifted my legs and began wiping my bottom. I quickly began feeling very little and couldn’t quite believe that I was receiving my first nappy change.

After she was satisfied that I was clean, Christina helped to lift me off the changing table.

‘Come on sweetheart’, she cooed, ‘we’ll go downstairs and get you dressed’.

Once again, she took hold of my hand and I was led out of the nursery and back downstairs. It felt very surreal being led around the house with a dummy in my mouth and my privates out in the open. We reached the bottom of the stairs where Christina picked up my boxer shorts. She stretched them open and ushered me to step into them. With that, she pulled my boxer shorts up around my waist before doing the same with my shorts.

‘I guess you’re all done’, she sighed whilst taking the dummy out of my mouth.

‘Yeah…um thank you’, I replied awkwardly.

I wasn’t entirely sure how to thank somebody who had just changed my wet nappy and had helped me get dressed. As I began to pack my nappies back into my bag, Christina sat down on the sofa.

‘Did you enjoy that, Jake?’ she asked.

‘I really had a great time’, I admitted, ‘but please don’t mention it to anyone’.

‘I promise that I won’t mention it to anyone’, she smiled, ‘however, I do have a little proposition for you?’

‘What proposition?’ I asked as I zipped up my bag.

Christina cleared her throat.

‘Well, as you know, I don’t have a partner and have never been married’, she said, ‘therefore, I’ve never had any children of my own’.

I nodded as she continued.

‘I’ve always dreamed of having a baby’, sighed Christina, ‘I guess that’s why I enjoy looking after my sister’s baby so much’.

As I continued to listen, I felt confused.

‘Sorry, but what does that have to do with me?’ I asked.

She began smiling, ‘this might sound like a crazy idea and you’ll probably think I’m insane, but I think we might be able to help each other out’.

‘What do you mean?’ I replied.

Christina took a deep breath and looked a little bit anxious.

‘Well, you clearly enjoy wearing nappies like a baby, right?’ she asked.

‘Um, I guess so’, I responded.

‘and I’ve always wanted to have a baby of my own’, she continued, ‘so how about it?’

I looked at her completely confused, ‘how about what?’

Her smile grew bigger, ‘how about you spend some time here being my baby’.

My jaw dropped open as I finally understood what she was proposing.

‘Don’t feel like you have to decide right now’, Christina said as she saw the expression on my face.

After a few moments I managed to speak, ‘I…I don’t know. I don’t think I’d feel comfortable doing that’, I admitted.

She looked a little bit disappointed but nodded her head, ‘I completely understand’.

‘I guess I should head home now’, I smiled.

After saying our goodbyes, I left the house and began walking back home. My head was spinning after the events of the past few hours. It almost felt like it had been a dream. In the space of one day, I had bought a pack of nappies, worn a nappy, sucked on a dummy, drank from a baby bottle, slept in a crib, wet myself and had even had my bottom wiped and cleaned. By the time I got home, it was going to feel strange doing ‘grown-up’ things again.

[sklawlor]

wonder if he'll change his mind?

[alex48112]

Sure hope he gives Christina another visit!

[Meeseeks88]

Chapter 6 – Acceptance

I awoke the next morning feeling tired. I had tossed and turned for most of the night and hadn’t been able to sleep an awful lot. I dragged myself out of bed and went to the bathroom to have a shower. However, I waited patiently for the shower to heat up but the water didn’t seem to get any warmer. Confused, I turned it off and went over to the sink to turn on the hot tap. Sure enough, the water was freezing cold. I let out an angry sigh as I realised that I didn’t have any hot water. I decided to skip my shower and went to get dressed. My wardrobe was pretty much empty as I remembered that I needed to do a load of laundry. I once again sighed in frustration and put on an old pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a bowl of cereal. However, as I opened the fridge, I noticed that I didn’t have any milk. I slammed the fridge door in anger and let out another cry of frustration. I was too tired to cope with any of this and dropped to my knees. I felt myself beginning to sob.

‘Why is adult life so hard?’ I said to myself.

I took a deep breath and tried to relax. However, as I looked around at all the problems I was having, I began to break down in tears again. I let out one more loud cry of anger before getting to my feet and heading to my bedroom. I grabbed my backpack which was still full of nappies and began to shove in whatever clothes I had left in my wardrobe. I shoved whatever I could into the backpack before putting my shoes on and heading out the door. I walked quickly down the road as I continued to wipe away the tears from my eyes.

I knew exactly where I was going.

I knew exactly what I wanted.

In just under ten minutes, I arrived back at Christinas house and knocked on the door. After a few moments she answered.

‘Jake?’ she asked perplexed, ‘what are you doing here? Is everything alright?’

‘Can…can I come in please’, I stammered.

‘Of course’, she smiled and welcomed me in.

I took off my shoes and backpack.

‘Would you like a drink?’ she asked.

I looked at her but could barely keep my emotions together. I began crying.

‘Oh my goodness’, Christina exclaimed at the sight of me having a breakdown, ‘you’d better come and sit down’.

We went over to the sofa where she embraced me with a hug. I quickly wrapped my arms around her and held on tightly.

‘Shh, it’s alright’, Christina whispered as she began stroking my hair, ‘I’m here’.

I managed to slowly get my emotions under control.

‘What’s happened?’ she asked.

‘I’ve had the worst morning’, I admitted whilst wiping away more tears, ‘everything was going wrong’.

‘Aw, I hate having days like that’, Christina replied.

‘It all just got too much’, I said.

She rested her head on top of mine and gently began rocking me back and forth. After a moment of silence, she turned to look at me.

‘Being a grown-up isn’t easy, is it?’ Christina smiled

I shook my head, ‘it’s so much harder than I thought it would be. I thought being independent would be amazing but as it turns out…’

‘You still need someone to look after you’, Christina replied, finishing my sentence.

I nodded. There was another few moments of silence before I took a deep breath and looked up at her.

‘I’ll do it’, I said.

‘Do what?’ replied Christina slightly confused.

‘I’ll be your baby’, I told her.

Her eyes suddenly lit up with excitement.

‘Really?’ she exclaimed.

I nodded my head.

‘As more things went wrong, I just wanted to be back here again’, I admitted, ‘being looked after like that made me realise that I miss being taken care of’.

‘Are you sure this is what you want?’ asked Christina.

‘Yes…Auntie’, I grinned.

I could see that she almost had tears in her eyes as I called her ‘Auntie’.

She gave me a big hug and kissed me on my forehead.

‘We’re going to have so much fun’, she giggled.

‘I can’t wait’, I admitted.

‘We need to go over some ground rules though’, Christina said in a more serious tone.

‘What rules?’ I replied.

‘First of all, since we are going to be having an Auntie/baby dynamic, you need to understand that I’m in charge and I’ll be in control of everything’, she said.

‘Okay’, I agreed and began to warm to the idea of letting somebody else take control.

‘Secondly, you’re a baby which means that you’ll be wearing your nappies 24/7’.

I giggled with excitement at the thought of having the thick padding in between my legs again.

‘Finally, you’ll be engaging in age-appropriate activities and pretty much living life as an infant, is that all clear?’ she asked.

I wasn’t really sure what she meant by that last rule but I nodded my head in agreement.

‘Excellent’, she cheered and clapped her hands excitedly, ‘first things first, we’d better get you straight into a nappy before you start weeing everywhere’.

I giggled, ‘yes Auntie’.

She picked up my bag and I followed her upstairs. Once again, we walked back into the nursery. I looked over at the crib and blushed as I remembered sleeping in it yesterday. My heart began racing with excitement as I realised that it was going to become my regular bed. After getting settled, Christina ordered me to strip. Unlike yesterday, I had no trouble getting undressed in front of her and was completely naked within a few moments. Christina had already seen me without any clothes on and I was surprised by how little it actually bothered me. Without being asked, I climbed onto the changing table.

‘Someone’s eager’, giggled Christina.

I smiled back at her and watched as she opened up my bag and pulled out a nappy. My heart began racing once again with excitement as she brought it over to the changing table and instructed me to lift up my bottom. As I did, Christina slid the nappy underneath me.

‘Good boy’, she cooed.

I wiggled my toes excitedly as she began sprinkling baby powder over me. Just the smell of it was enough to make me feel little once again. All of a sudden, the stress and anxiety of the morning seemed to slowly disappear and as Christina taped on my nappy, I finally felt relaxed. She then helped me climb off the changing table.

‘I have some spare clothes in my bag’, I informed her.

She smiled lovingly, ‘that’s ok Jake, you won’t need them for now. It’s a pretty hot day and besides, a lot of babies go around in just their nappies’.

It felt weird not to be wearing anything other than my nappy as she took my hand and led me downstairs. I was instructed to sit down on the sofa.

‘Would you like to watch some cartoons?’ she asked.

‘Erm yeah sure’, I replied.

It had been many years since I had sat and watched a cartoon. I watched curiously as Christina began scanning the TV channels before selecting the ‘kids’ channel.

‘Do you like Bluey?’ she asked.

‘I’m not sure what that is’, I admitted.

‘Aw I’m sure you’re going to love that show’, she smiled and selected the first episode for me to watch.

‘Would you like a drink?’ she asked.

‘Yes please’, I replied.

As Christina went into the kitchen, I sat on the sofa and began watching ‘Bluey’. I quickly discovered that it was a show aimed at toddlers and young children. I attempted to watch it but began feeling bored pretty quickly. Just then Christina came back in.

‘Here you go sweetie’, she smiled and handed me a baby bottle full of juice.

I accepted it but began to wonder what I had signed myself up for. I loved the sensation of wearing nappies but found the cartoons and other baby stuff pretty tedious.

‘Auntie, can I watch something else?’ I asked.

‘What would you like to watch?’ Christina replied.

‘I think there’s a new Marvel series that’s just come out’, I said excitedly.

‘Aw that’s nice but I think it’s better that you watch something more age appropriate’, Christina replied calmly. With that, she went upstairs to begin getting the nursery ready for my stay.

I sulked and began sucking the juice from the baby bottle. I realised that I didn’t have an awful lot of choice over what I wanted. I wasn’t keen on having to watch ‘Bluey’ but decided to try and enjoy it as much as I could.

After finishing a third episode of ‘Bluey’, Christina came down the stairs.

‘Are you hungry sweetheart?’ she asked.

Having skipped breakfast, I was definitely ready for some food. Christina went into the kitchen and returned a few minutes later with a plastic plate. As she put it in front of me, she had made me a cheese sandwich with some carrot sticks on the side. The sandwich had been cut up into little pieces but I didn’t mind. I was hungry.

‘Thank you, Auntie’, I smiled and went to pick up a carrot stick.

‘Hang on just a second’, she said.

I wasn’t sure what was happening until she pulled out a bib and quickly fastened it around my neck. It had a picture of a duck on the front.

‘There you go’, giggled Christina, ‘we wouldn’t want you making a mess now, would we?’

I felt a bit silly wearing a bib but I didn’t mind if it meant that I could finally eat. As I began tucking into my lunch, Christina picked up my now empty baby bottle.

‘I’ll go and get you some more juice’, she smiled and returned to the kitchen.

The food was really tasty and it didn’t take me long to finish it. Looking down at the empty plate, I saw that it had pictures of farmyard animals on it. As I put the plate down onto the coffee table, I noticed that my dummy was on there from the previous day. Suddenly, Christina returned and sat next to me on the sofa before looking at the empty plate.

‘Someone was hungry’, she giggled.

I smiled back. She then lay me across her lap and put the nipple of the baby bottle back into my mouth. It certainly caught me off guard yet I could do nothing but begin to drink the juice. Christina stroked my hair and gently rocked me back and forth. With ‘Bluey’ playing in the background, the bib around my neck and the nipple of the bottle in my mouth, I began to feel very little and fuzzy inside. Christina kept the bottle in my mouth until I had finished all of the juice. Afterwards, she took the bottle out and lifted me over her shoulder where she began rubbing my back. I had been in this position before and realised that I was being burped. Surprisingly, it didn’t take me long before I let out a loud burp. However, this time I didn’t apologise and accepted that fact that it would happen after every bottle feed. After getting comfortable on the sofa, Christina placed the bottle onto the coffee table before wrapping her arm around me. Naturally, I leant into her and rested my head on her shoulder. She leant forward and picked up the dummy from the coffee table and placed it into my mouth. I still wasn’t the biggest fan of sucking on a dummy but knew once again that I would just have to learn to accept it. As I cuddled into Christina and began sucking on the dummy, I suddenly felt completely at ease. I didn’t have any stress of being an adult or any responsibilities. I felt like a little kid again and I was loving it.

After sitting through another two episodes of ‘Bluey’, I suddenly began to feel a discomfort down below. At first, I thought that it was the two bottles of juice that I had drank but this time it felt different. As I shuffled around, the horror suddenly hit me…I needed to poop. I felt a bit embarrassed asking Christina if I could excuse myself to use the bathroom and so I tried to ignore it. However, after a few moments, I let out a fart. Christina looked at me with a shocked face.

‘Jake’, she exclaimed, ‘was that your bum bum?’

‘I’m really sorry’, I apologised.

‘Smelly boy’ she giggled.

I suddenly let out another fart, this one was louder than the first.

Christina looked at me suspiciously before a warm smile appeared on her face.

‘Aw, does baby need a poo poo?’ she asked.

I looked up at her and nodded whilst blushing.

‘That’s ok sweetie’, Christina smiled, ‘you just relax and the poo poo will come out when it’s ready’.

My eyes widened in shock and the dummy fell out of my mouth.

‘What?’ I exclaimed, ‘I’m not doing it in my nappy’.

‘Don’t be silly’, she giggled, ‘all babies go poo poo in their nappies’.

‘No, please don’t make me’, I begged.

‘That’s enough Jake’, she replied in a slightly sterner voice.

With that, she picked up the dummy and popped it back into my mouth. I began sucking on it frantically as the pain below was beginning to become unbearable. I shuffled about on the sofa before realising that I was fighting a losing battle. I held onto Christina and bit down on my dummy as I began to gently push. It didn’t take much effort before I began to mess myself. I began grunting as I pushed a little bit harder. It already felt like my nappy was full but I seemed to carry on pooping regardless. With one last push, I managed to get it all out of my system. Just when I thought the ordeal was over, the two bottles of juice began to take effect and I started peeing. Having poop in my nappy was uncomfortable enough but peeing as well was making the mess wet and gooey. After finally finishing, I rested my head on Christinas shoulder and sighed with relief. She felt the bottom of my nappy and smiled.

‘Good boy’, she said, ‘that wasn’t so bad now, was it?’

However, I began to wince in discomfort as she slowly began to massage the bottom of my nappy, making the poop spread all over my bottom.

‘Shh, it’s alright’, Christina whispered, ‘I know it’s not the nicest feeling in the world but it’s something that you need to start getting used to’.

I sucked harder on my dummy in order to find comfort as she continued rubbing my nappy and spreading the mess all over. Finally, she stopped.

‘Now then’, she smiled, ‘I think someone needs their nappy changing’.

I looked up at her in defeat.

‘Shall we go and change your smelly bum?’ she asked.

I nodded eagerly. My nappy felt disgusting and I wanted to get out of it as quickly as possible. As I stood up off the sofa, she took my hand and we made our way back up to the nursery. I had flashbacks to when I was around five years old. I had been playing in the park but I was so excited that I had accidentally pooped in my Pull Up. The memories came flooding back of holding onto my mother’s hand as she led me to the toilets. It felt slightly strange to think that I was now twenty-one years old and was in the exact same position. When we entered the nursery, I was familiar with the procedure and climbed onto the changing table. After getting the changing supplies ready, Christina untaped my nappy. As she opened it up, the smell of my nappy filled the room. I almost gagged at the foul stench and could see that even Christina had to compose herself.

‘Wow Jake’, she exclaimed as she lifted my legs up, ‘I should have put you straight in the bath’.

I blushed as I lay there with my messy bottom fully exposed. Christina wiped away as much of the poop as she could with the nappy. She then proceeded to clean my bottom with baby wipes. It was a strange sensation as I felt the gooey mess being cleaned off of me bit by bit. I flinched slightly as she began wipe around my butt hole. As the last of the poop was removed, Christina wrapped up my messy nappy before putting it into a bag. She then began sprinkling baby powder all over my genitals. I smiled as the smell of baby powder began to take over from the smell of my nappy. Christina quickly slid a new nappy underneath me and taped it up. I had to admit that I was starting to get used to the feeling of thick padding in between my legs.

‘All done’, she smiled.

I smiled back at her. It felt so good to be back in a clean nappy again. As I sat up, I let out a long yawn.

‘Aw, are you sleepy pumpkin?’ Christina asked.

I nodded my head.

‘Come on’, she grinned, ‘I think someone needs a nap’.

We walked over to the crib. Having not slept well the previous night, the thought of a nap was very appealing, even if it was in a crib. Christina let the side of the crib down and helped me climb in. After tucking me in, she put the side of the crib back up and walked over to close the curtains. Just as I was getting comfy, I felt a dummy being put into my mouth. I had learnt to automatically start sucking on it by this point. Christina then would up a mobile that was hanging above me. Suddenly, a group of farmyard animals began to spin slowly as the sound of lullabies filled the room. Christina leaned into the crib and gave me a quick kiss on my dummy.

‘Night night sweetheart’, she cooed.

‘Night night Auntie’, I babbled through my dummy.

After she had left, I closed my eyes. It had been another crazy day so far and I wondered what would happen next. As the lullabies continued playing, I slowly drifted off to sleep, sucking gently on my dummy.

[Babytom3]

Hmm,feel like his breaking point wasn't much and his acceptance of the new situation without in depth discussion is problematic.

[Meeseeks88]

Chapter 7 – Revelations

 

As I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw were the animals on the mobile floating above my head. The lullabies had stopped playing. I adjusted my eyes and noticed the bars on the crib. I was still getting used to sleeping in a crib but as I sat up, I felt calm and comforted knowing that the crib was protecting me. The dummy had fallen out of my mouth and into the bedsheets somewhere. As I looked around the nursery, I felt slightly nervous. I had been so tired that morning that I probably wasn’t thinking straight. In my emotional state earlier, I had accepted my role as Christina’s ‘baby’ without giving it much thought and hadn’t questioned any of her rules. I started to wonder if I had made a hasty decision. It wasn’t long before my movement had alerted Christina that I was awake. She entered the nursery.

‘Hi baby’, she beamed and opened the curtains, ‘how did you sleep?’

‘Really well, thank you Auntie’, I replied whilst adjusting to the sunlight.

Christina leaned over the side of the crib to look down at me. The warm smile on her face seemed to immediately put me at ease and I felt safe knowing that she was looking after me. Maybe I had made the right decision after all. She then let down the side of the crib. As I climbed out, I felt Christina stick two fingers inside one of the leg holes of my nappy and felt around. She then leaned over and stretched open the back of the nappy to inspect it. Once she was satisfied, we headed downstairs. I blushed at having Christina check my nappy but felt even more embarrassed when I realised that there was always a chance that I could be wet or messy. As we walked into the living room, I was allowed to do some colouring whilst Christina began to make dinner. I was presented with a large colouring book full of animals. I started to colour in a picture of a bunny rabbit. I hadn’t really coloured anything in since I was at school but surprisingly, I forgot just how much I enjoyed it. I made sure to use lots of different colours and actually started to feel pretty proud of myself at how well I had coloured in the picture.

After a while, Christina walked in from the kitchen.

‘Are you ready for some din dins?’ she asked, ‘we’re having hot dogs’.

‘Yes please’, I replied before holding up my picture, ‘look what I did Auntie’

‘Aw well done sweetie’, she cheered, ‘that looks fantastic’.

It was strange at just how happy and proud I felt to show off my colouring. I followed Christina into the kitchen ready for dinner. As I walked over to the dining table, there were four seats to choose from.

‘Where shall I sit?’ I asked.

Christina thought for a second before a big grin appeared on her face.

‘I wonder’, she muttered to herself before walking over to the other side of the kitchen.

I wasn’t sure what was happening until she returned. My jaw dropped open as she placed a highchair down at the side of the table.

‘W…what’s that?’ I asked although I already knew the answer.

‘It’s my niece’s highchair’, she giggled, ‘I have a funny feeling that you might be able to fit inside it.’

I looked at it and it seemed a little small. Christina opened up the tray and patted the seat.

‘Hop in’, she smiled.

I felt silly attempting to get inside of it but with the help of Christina, I managed to get comfortable on the seat. She strapped me in before reattaching the tray.

‘Perfect’, Christina said clapping her hands in delight.

I must admit that although it felt a little bit snug, it wasn’t uncomfortable. I was surprised that my feet were actually off the ground and I began to gently swing my legs back and forth. Chirstina came over and attached the bib from earlier around my neck before putting a plastic plate on the tray. It was some hotdogs although they had been cut up into little pieces. I didn’t have any cutlery but figured that I didn’t need them with hotdogs. She also put a fresh bottle of juice next to my plate. I was kind of getting fed up with juice but politely accepted it. Christina then sat down at the table with her food.

‘Eat up sweetie’, she said.

I picked up a piece of hot dog and began eating it. It tasted delicious and I hungrily began to tuck into my dinner. It felt awkward at first but after a while, I didn’t mind sitting in a highchair. It was actually quite fun being up so high and I continued swinging my legs around as I ate. Occasionally, I would take a few sips of juice from my baby bottle. Christina looked up and smiled. I smiled back and realised that I was giving Christina the opportunity to look after and care for someone. It made me feel good inside knowing that she was enjoying this experience just as much as me.

After finishing the last piece of hotdog, I sat and waited patiently in the highchair whilst Christina finished her food. I began to gently swing my legs again and realised that I was actually enjoying being in the highchair. The bib felt a bit unnecessary and I would have preferred a can of pop over a bottle of juice, but overall, I had really enjoyed my dinner. As it turned out, it wasn’t over yet. Christina stood up after finishing her food and walked over to the highchair.

‘Good boy’, she cooed as she looked down at my empty plate, ‘I think you’ve earned yourself some dessert’.

I finished off the last of my juice as Christina began preparing dessert. After a few minutes she brought over a plastic bowl and spoon and placed it on the tray.

‘Do you like chocolate mousse?’ she asked.

My eyes widened in delight and I nodded my head enthusiastically.

‘Yes Auntie’, I replied.

I hadn’t had chocolate mousse in a long time and it looked delicious. Christina suddenly grabbed the spoon and scooped up a generous amount of chocolate mousse.

‘Open wide sweetie’, she smiled before guiding the spoons towards my lips.

Naturally, I opened my mouth and accepted it. Although it tasted great, it felt a little strange to have Christina feeding me.

‘Can I feed myself’ I asked.

‘Open up for the next one’, she replied whilst completely ignoring me.

As the next spoonful headed towards me, I once again accepted it. I quickly realised that Christina was going to feed me the whole dessert whether I wanted her to or not. I opened my mouth and ate spoonful after spoonful until I finally cleared the bowl.

‘Well done, Jake’, cheered Christina.

‘Erm…thanks’, I replied awkwardly.

She then took my bowl over to the counter and briefly left the room. I wonder where she had gone until she returned carrying a pack of baby wipes. She walked over to the highchair and pulled out a baby wipe. I could do nothing but since there as she began wiping my hands and mouth with the wipe, ensuring that I was clean. I didn’t think that I had any food around my mouth but I allowed her to continue cleaning me until she was satisfied. The bib was then taken off of me and Christina helped me out of the highchair. I was allowed to go back to my colouring whilst she began washing the dishes.

I began to colour in a picture of a kitten. As I rummaged through the coloured crayons, it suddenly dawned on me just how much I was enjoying myself. The colouring made me feel happy inside and the thick padding of the nappy between my legs reminded me of why I was doing all of this in the first place. Initially, I had only wanted to wear nappies again but I began to wonder if maybe I was enjoying the other babyish experiences just as much.

After colouring another two pictures, I felt a familiar urge to pee. This time however, I felt a lot less pressure about wetting myself as I had already done it twice before. What made it even easier was the fact that Christina expected me to use my nappy for all my toileting needs. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. My bladder was very well trained and so I found myself really focusing and concentrating on peeing. It took a few minutes but eventually I felt a little trickle inside of my nappy. Suddenly, a steady stream of pee began to fill my nappy once again. The familiar warmth mixed with the relief in my bladder made for a pleasant experience. It felt so naughty but so comforting at the same time. Just as I had finished peeing, Christina walked in and announced that it was time for my bath. I couldn’t see the time but it felt a little early for a bath. Nevertheless, I followed her upstairs with my wet nappy sagging between my legs. We entered the bathroom where Christina began filling the bathtub. She then turned around and began undoing my nappy. As she pulled it away, she instantly saw the big yellow stain inside. I could feel myself blushing.

‘Aw bless’, she cooed, ‘looks like you were ready for a bath’.

I waited patiently while the bathtub filled up. Strangely, I didn’t feel awkward standing naked next to Christina. It almost felt natural. Once the bath was full of bubbles, Christina helped me in. The water was just the right temperature and I instantly felt relaxed.

‘Does that feel nice?’ smiled Christina as she noticed the look of comfort on my face.

‘Yes Auntie’, I nodded.

She picked up a washcloth and began gently cleaning me. It felt odd having somebody wash me but I couldn’t help but smile as the warm water covered my skin. I sat obediently in the bathtub as Christina continued to wash me and made sure that everywhere was clean. I flinched slightly as she moved on to my more delicate areas. As she cleaned around my genitals, I could feel myself becoming slightly aroused. However, Christina either didn’t seem to notice or chose to ignore it and continued washing me. Eventually, she was satisfied that I was clean.

‘There we go’, she cooed, ‘one nice clean baby’.

‘Yay’, I giggled, ‘thank you Auntie’.

Christina giggled back and gently splashed me, making me laugh even more.

‘Does baby like that?’ she chuckled and splashed me again.

I nodded and splashed her back. For a few moments, we were splashing each other and it felt like heaven. I couldn’t remember the last time I had been so happy. After we finished playing our little splashing game, Christina looked down at her clothes which were looking pretty wet.

‘Ooh dear’, she said grinning, ‘look at the state of my top’.

I watched as she took off her top and began wiping herself down with a towel. It felt slightly weird seeing her in a bra but it was nice to know that she felt comfortable around me.

‘Oh my goodness’, Christina exclaimed, ‘even my bra is soaked’.

‘Sorry’, I apologised.

‘Don’t be silly’, she smiled, ‘no need to apologise’.

Before I could say anything else, Christina began undoing her bra. Shen the removed her bra, exposing her breasts. I suddenly felt very shy and did my best to ignore them. However, once again I could feel myself beginning to get aroused again.

‘Can I get out now please?’ I asked trying to avoid the awkwardness.

‘Of course’, replied Christina.

As she helped me out of the bath, Christina leant in and wrapped a towel around my body. Her breasts were inches from my face as she began to dry my body. I had never seen a pair of breasts this close up before and I started to blush awkwardly as I felt my erection getting bigger. I tried to focus as hard as I could on anything apart from Christina as she finished drying me. We made our way back into the nursery where I was instructed to lie down on the changing table. As I lay down, Christina removed the towel, exposing my huge erection.

‘Wow’, exclaimed Christina, ‘someone’s a big boy this evening’.

‘I’m really sorry’, I said as I felt myself dying from embarrassment.

‘I don’t think we’ll be able to get your nappy on with that thing there’, she replied shaking her head.

I closed my eyes, hoping to calm my body down. However, as I opened my eyes, my erection was still the centre of attention.

Christina smiled, ‘hang on a minute’.

She walked out of the room before returning a few minutes later wearing a new top. With her breasts now covered up, my erection finally started to calm itself down.

‘I thought that was probably the issue’, giggled Christina.

‘I’m so sorry’, I apologised again, ‘it’s just…I’ve never seen…’

‘It’s alright’, she replied, ‘you may be my baby but you still have the body of a twenty-one-year-old. It’s only natural’.

I felt myself blushing again. However, Christina said no more and proceeded to slide a clean nappy underneath me. After carefully rubbing in some baby powder, she pulled the nappy over my genitals and taped it into place.

‘There we go’, she cooed, ‘all ready for beddie bies’.

‘Thank you, Auntie’, I replied, having calmed myself down a bit.

Christina helped me off the changing table and led me over to the crib in the corner of the nursery. Having had a nap earlier, I wasn’t feeling tired in the slightest. I had learnt now though that Christina was in charge and I needed to follow her rules. I reluctantly climbed into the crib and allowed Christina to tuck me in. She discovered the dummy that had been hiding under the duvet from earlier and picked it up. She popped the dummy into my mouth before pulling the slide of the crib up and locking it into place. I began gently sucking on my dummy as Christina closed the curtains and wound up the crib mobile. The familiar sound of lullabies filled the room once again. Christina then leant into the crib and took my dummy out. She gave me a gentle kiss on my lips before returning the dummy.

‘Night night pumpkin’, she whispered before leaving the room.

It had been many years since somebody had kissed me on the lips and I suddenly felt my erection returning. I tried my best to ignore it and closed my eyes in an attempt to drift off. However, as I closed my eyes, all I could see were Christina’s breasts starting back at me. I gently stroked the outside of my nappy as I felt my erection getting harder. It felt wrong but no matter how hard I tried to stop, all I could think about were her breasts and the kiss that she had given me. I placed my hand on the front of my nappy and began massaging it gently. It felt amazing. I sucked harder on my dummy and began to pretend that it was Christina’s breast. I rubbed the front of my nappy faster and faster as my imagination continued to run wild. Suddenly, my body tensed up and I moaned with delight as I began having an orgasm. It was an incredible feeling. My dummy muffled my moans of pleasure as I wriggled about in the crib. Eventually, a wave of relaxation washed over me and I let my hand flop down to the side. I felt so naughty and dirty. I instantly fell asleep from exhaustion with a big smile on my face.

[wetdiaper55]

I love the story .

[Meeseeks88]

Chapter 8 – Returning to the Pharmacy

 

When I opened my eyes the next morning, the first thing I saw was Christina looming over me. I rubbed my eyes and adjusted to the daylight.

‘Morning sleepyhead’, she giggled.

‘Morning’, I muffled and realised I still had the dummy in my mouth. I took it out, ‘what’s the time?’

‘It’s almost 8:30’, Christina replied taking the duvet off of me.

Despite being put to bed early, I was amazed at how long I had managed to sleep.

‘I must have been tired’, I said.

‘It looks as though you were tossing and turning a bit’, she smiled, ‘look at the state of your nappy’.

As I looked down, my nappy was misshapen and out of place. I suddenly had flashbacks to last night and how I had been a bit ‘naughty’.

‘Tell you what’, said Christina, ‘we’ll get you in the shower first before we have breakfast’.

I nodded in agreement. After letting me out of the crib, I followed Christina to the bathroom where she turned on the shower.

‘Right then, let’s get that nappy off’, she smiled and began to undo it.

However, as she pulled the nappy away, she inspected it.

‘Ooh you managed to stay dry’, she said before looking closer at the nappy, ‘or have you?’

I saw the look of curiosity on her face.

‘What is that?’ she asked herself.

I felt my heart racing as I had flashbacks to my orgasm last night.

She smelt the inside of the nappy before looking at me and raising an eyebrow.

I looked at her nervously.

‘Anyway, let’s get you in the shower’, she smiled and tossed the nappy aside.

I couldn’t tell if she had worked out what I had done in the nappy or not. Either way, I had a shower and tried to forget about it.

After showering and getting dry, I was taken back to the nursery where Christina fastened a clean nappy onto me. After spending all this time being diapered, I had gotten used to having the thick padding between my legs at all times. I had actually started to forget what normal underwear felt like. Christina picked out a t-shirt and a pair of shorts for me to wear. As she helped to put them on me, I began to feel puzzled. Since arriving here, I had been dressed in only a nappy. Wearing clothes felt a bit strange but I decided not to mention anything.

We then headed downstairs and into the kitchen ready for some breakfast. Naturally, I walked over to the highchair before turning around to face Christina who had a big grin on her face.

‘Aw, did baby Jake want to sit in the highchair again?’ she asked.

I began blushing.

‘Sorry’, I replied, ‘I just assumed that since I sat in it yesterday…’

‘That’s alright’, Christina said cutting me off, ‘of course you can sit in the highchair’.

She walked over and removed the tray before helping me into the highchair. Christina strapped me in before returning the tray and tying a bib around my neck. She then brought over a bowl of cereal and a spoon before placing them onto the tray. This time, I didn’t even attempt to pick up the spoon as I knew Christina enjoyed feeding me. Deep down I think I enjoyed it as well. To no surprise at all, Christina picked up the spoon before scooping up some cereal and feeding it to me. Within a few moments we had a good system going where she would scoop up a spoonful of cereal and I would open my mouth, ready to accept it.

‘Good boy’, Christina cooed as she fed me spoonful after spoonful, ‘we’ll have some breakfast and then we’ll head out’.

Those words hit me like a ton of bricks.

‘What do you mean…out?’ I asked.

‘Well, you’re getting through those nappies pretty quickly’, she smiled, ‘we’re going to need to buy you some more’.

I suddenly realised why she had dressed me this morning. Although I was covered up, the thought of going outside in a nappy was extremely daunting.

‘Auntie’, I said nervously,’ do I have to…um…wear a nappy outside?’

‘Of course’, Christina giggled, ‘we wouldn’t want you having an accident when we’re out and about’.

‘I promise I won’t have an accident’, I assured her.

‘Don’t be silly Jake’, she replied, ‘a baby always needs to have their nappy on, even outside’.

I knew that there was no point arguing. I just hoped that my shorts would cover everything up.

After finishing breakfast, Christina gave me a warm bottle of milk to drink whilst she sat and ate some cereal. I tried to drink my bottle slowly to prolong our outing but it didn’t work. I was soon let out of the highchair and before I knew it, I had my shoes on ready to go outside.

‘Off we go then’, smiled Christina as she opened the front door and ushered me outside. As she unlocked the car, I jumped in as quickly as I could. As I sat in the car and watched Christina lock the house up, I noticed that she was carrying a large bag over her shoulder. When she got into the car, Christina placed the bag onto the back seat.

‘What’s in there?’ I asked curiously pointing to the bag.

‘Changing supplies’, she smiled before turning to face me, ‘just in case of any accidents’.

I was horrified at the thought of being changed publicly and hoped that it wouldn’t come to that. As we pulled off, I looked down at my crotch. There was a big bulge in my shorts and I started to get anxious at the thought of people noticing. I tried to put it to the back of my mind and prayed that it would only be a very short trip.

It wasn’t long before we arrived back at the pharmacy, where it had all started. As I got out of the car, I could feel my heart racing and my anxiety levels rising exactly as they had done the last time I was here. Christina locked the car before standing next to me.

‘Ready?’ she asked.

‘Not really’, I replied.

‘Aw you’ll be fine’, she smiled and held out her hand.

I took hold of her hand as I was used to holding on to her as she led me around the house. However, it dawned on me that we were out in public and I suddenly felt very little holding onto her hand, almost as if she was my safety blanket. We made our way into the pharmacy and began walking around. Surprisingly, nobody seemed to notice the twenty-one-year-old holding onto the ‘grown ups’ hand. We walked back over to where the adult nappies were and I instantly recognised the familiar packaging. Christina picked up a packet before looking around curiously.

‘Is everything alright?’ I asked.

‘I was hoping they would have some bigger packs but it doesn’t look as if they do’, she replied.

I let go of her hand whilst she held on to the adult nappies. We then walked over to the baby aisle where Christina picked up some more baby powder and wipes. She then continued browsing the baby items before turning to me.

‘Would you like to pick out a dummy?’ she asked.

I felt my face turn a dark shade of red.

‘What do you mean?’ I asked feeling slightly embarrassed and hoped that nobody was listening.

‘I thought it would be nice if you had your own one’, Christina smiled, ‘that way you don’t have to keep using my nieces dummy’.

‘Could you keep your voice down?’ I said frantically whilst looking around.

‘Calm down’, giggled Christina, ‘nobody can hear us’.

I picked up the first dummy that I could find and handed it quickly to her.

‘Ooh it has a dinosaur on it’, she smiled, ‘do you like dinosaurs, Jake?’

‘Erm…yeah sure’, I replied whilst trying to get through the pharmacy as quickly as possible.

‘What about a baby bottle?’ Christina asked, ‘which one would you like?’

Once again, I picked up the nearest one to me. It had pictures of baby giraffes on it but I didn’t care at this point. Christina was satisfied that we had everything and so we walked over to join the queue and waited to be served. I looked down nervously and hoped that nobody could see the big bulge in my shorts. Eventually, we were served and Christina handed over our items.

‘Thank you’, said the cashier as she began to scan them. She looked at the items curiously but didn’t comment on them. I guess it was a little strange buying a dummy and bottle designed for a baby yet purchasing adult sized nappies.

 ‘Did you find everything that you were looking for today?’ asked the cashier.

‘Yes, thank you’, replied Christina, ‘although I was wondering if you had any bigger packs of the adult nappies?’

I could feel myself beginning to blush again.

The cashier checked on her computer before shaking her head.

‘I’m afraid not’, she replied, ‘however, if you buy three packs, you’ll get the third pack for half price.’

‘That sounds perfect’, beamed Christina, ‘we get through nappies pretty quickly in our household’.

I felt like all the attention was suddenly on me and I just wanted the ground to open up and swallow me.

‘Jake, would you mind going to pick up another two packs of nappies please?’ Christina asked.

I didn’t reply and instead turned around and made my way back through the pharmacy. I could sense that people in the queue were now staring at me and were beginning to figure out who the nappies were for. I headed back over to the adult nappies and picked up two packs before making my way back to the cashier.

‘Thank you, sweetheart’, smiled the cashier as I handed over the nappies. As she peeked down at my shorts, there was now no doubt in her mind that I was wearing a nappy.

After paying for our items, I was fuming. Christina had pretty much revealed my secret to everyone. The cashier bagged up our items and handed a bag to me.

‘What do you say?’ asked Christina.

‘Leave me alone’, I snapped back at her and began storming off out of the store.

‘Jake’, I heard her call but I ignored it.

I wasn’t in the mood to play along as her little baby.

‘I’m so sorry’, I heard Christina say to the cashier, ‘I think he’s a little bit cranky’

‘That’s ok’, the cashier replied, ‘my little one is just the same if he doesn’t have his nap’.

I didn’t think I could feel anymore embarrassed as I stomped out of the shop and waited by the car. A minute later, Christina came out and walked over to the car.

‘You want to explain what that was about?’ she said

‘No’, I replied bluntly.

Christina didn’t say anything else and unlocked the car. After putting the bags on the back seat, we got into the car and drove off in silence. We hadn’t gone too far down the road before Christina finally broke the tension.

‘That was quite a scene you made in there’, she said, ‘you made me feel a bit embarrassed’.

My eyes widened in shock.

‘I made you feel embarrassed??’ I replied, ‘you pretty much told the entire pharmacy that I wore nappies’.

‘I never said anything’, said Christina defending herself, ‘all I said was that we get through nappies pretty quickly’.

‘Exactly’, I replied angrily.

‘I don’t understand’, said Christina, ‘I might have been referring to an elderly relative, the cashier wouldn’t have known’.

‘I think she had a pretty good idea’, I responded.

‘I think you’re being a bit silly’, said Christina smiling trying to calm me down.

‘No, I’m not’, I snapped back, ‘you’re being inconsiderate’.

Just then, Christina leant her arm back and began rummaging through the changing bag. When she brought her arm back, she was holding a dummy and held it out.

‘I don’t want that’, I told her.

‘If you’ve got nothing nice to say then you can say nothing until we get home’, replied Christina in a slightly sterner tone.

‘I don’t want it’, I repeated.

Suddenly, Christina raised her voice, something I had never heard her do.

‘I SUGGEST YOU PUT THAT DUMMY IN YOUR MOUTH RIGHT THIS SECOND YOUNG MAN’, she shouted angrily.

A wave of shock washed over me and I suddenly felt like a little kid who had just been told off by his mother. I gulped and took the dummy from her before quickly putting it into my mouth.

‘Just you wait until we get home’, said Christina in an angry tone, ‘we’re going to fix that attitude problem of yours’.

I sat there stunned and quietly sucked on my dummy. I began to wonder what she was talking about. However, as we arrived at the house, I was about to find out. Before getting out of the car, I reached to take my dummy out but my hand was quickly patted away.

‘Don’t even think about it’, said Christina who still had a stern tone to her voice.

I didn’t dare argue and got out of the car. I quickly felt very vulnerable as I stood outside of the house with a dummy in my mouth and hoped that none of the neighbours could see me. As Christina unlocked the front door, I feared what was about to happen next.

[wetdiaper55]

I love the story .

[Meeseeks88]

Chapter 9 – Consequences

As we walked into the living room, Christina put the bags down onto the floor. I took my shoes off and followed slowly behind. I watched as she sat down on the sofa and made herself comfortable. She ushered me to join her. However, before I could sit down, Christina grabbed my wrist and pulled me over her lap so that my hands were touching the carpet and my bottom was sticking up in the air. The dummy fell out of my mouth and onto the floor.

‘What are you doing?’ I exclaimed.

‘If you’re going to act like a naughty child, then I’ll treat you like a naughty child’, Christina sighed.

‘What do you mean?’ I asked.

‘I can’t believe your attitude and rudeness’, she said, ‘there’s only one way to deal with that…a spanking’.

‘You’re not serious’, I scoffed.

‘You bet I am mister’, she replied, ‘a smack on the bottom is exactly what you need’.

Christina then proceeded to manoeuvre my shorts down to my ankles before removing them. I quickly realised that she was being serious.

‘Wait. I’m sorry’, I said.

Christina ignored me and gently undid the tapes of my nappy before opening it up to reveal my powdered bottom.

‘This is for your own good’, Christina announced.

For a moment, there was silence. I wasn’t sure what was happening until…

SMACK SMACK SMACK

I yelped in pain as a stinging sensation suddenly hit me. I tried to get my head around what was happening.

‘You’ve been such a naughty boy’, bellowed Christina as she continued spanking me.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

‘Please!’ I begged, ‘I’m sorry Auntie’.

‘It’s too late for that’, Christina replied, ‘here was me thinking that you were going to be a good boy’.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Each round of spanking felt longer than the last. I began to cry as the stinging in my bottom began to feel unbearable.

‘Bad baby’, Christina said in a disappointed tone.

SMACK SMACK SMACK

‘No more’, I begged again, ‘please Auntie. I can’t take anymore’.

SMACK

‘I promise I’ll be a good boy’, I yelped with tears rolling down my face.

Christina could see that I had learnt my lesson as the tears continued rolling down my cheeks. My bottom felt like it was on fire. However, before I could rub it, Christina quickly pulled up my nappy and fastened it back onto me. I was then told to stand up. As I frantically tried to wipe away my tears, Christina stood up. She took my hand and led me over to the corner of the room where I was told to face the wall.

‘Now, I want you to stay here and think about your behaviour’, she said sternly.

‘Yes Auntie’, I sobbed.

‘Maybe after a bit of time facing the wall, you’ll understand how rude you’ve been’, Christina said sternly.

With that, I heard her take the shopping bags upstairs and I was left alone facing the wall. I desperately tried to rub my bottom but the padding on my nappy was too thick. I attempted to put my hands inside of the nappy but Christina had taped it on tightly. I could do nothing but face the wall and endure the pain of my very sore bottom. At a time like this, I desperately wanted my dummy just for a little bit of comfort. I hadn’t realised how much comfort I had been getting from a dummy but now I didn’t have it, I was craving it. After around ten minutes, I managed to get my emotions under control and eventually the pain started to ease off. I began to think about the trip to the pharmacy and wondered about my attitude. I came to realise that Christina was right. Despite my embarrassment, she hadn’t said anything to make me feel that way. My social anxiety had ended up getting the better of me instead. Christina had shown me nothing but care and love. She had even paid for my nappies out of her own money and in return I gave her nothing but rudeness. I suddenly felt really rubbish and understood now that my behaviour was unacceptable. I decided that from now on, I would try and be the best baby that I could be for Christina. 

I must have been facing the wall for almost an hour before I heard her voice as she entered the living room.

‘Come here please’ she said.

I slowly turned around and walked over to her.

‘Something you’d like to say?’ she asked

‘I’m really sorry Auntie’, I apologised, ‘my behaviour was awful and I should have handled it better’.

She nodded her head in agreement.

‘Do you know why I spanked you?’ she asked.

I nodded my head, ‘because I had a bad attitude’, I replied, ‘I promise it won’t happen again’.

Christina smiled, ‘I know it won’t’.

I smiled back at her.

‘Now then’, she said, ‘you’ve had quite a busy morning, so what do you think that means?’

I already knew the answer and rolled my eyes.

‘It’s time for my nap’, I grumbled.

Christina put her hands on her hips.

‘Remember what we said about our attitude?’ she reminded me.

I quickly panicked at the thought of another spanking.

‘I can’t wait for my nap Auntie’, I cheered in my best baby voice, ‘me weally sleepy’.

Christina grinned at my attempt at a baby voice.

‘Come on then sweetheart’, she said holding my hand, ‘let’s go and put you down for a nap’.

As we walked into the nursery, I saw the familiar sight of the crib. When Christina let go of my hand, I joyfully skipped over to the crib and pretty much jumped into it.

‘Wow’, giggled Christina, ‘someone is excited for their nap!’

‘I love nap time’, I smiled and attempted to look as cute as possible.

As she tucked me in, Christina looked at me.

‘I appreciate what you’re doing but you honestly don’t need to try so hard’, she said.

‘I don’t know what you mean’, I grinned, ‘me just a wittle baby’.

‘Of course you are’, Christina replied and winked at me, ‘Auntie Christina is very forgetful sometimes’.

She leant over and put my new dinosaur dummy into my mouth. I hungrily began to suck on it and couldn’t believe how much I had missed having a dummy. It kind of felt weird that it officially belonged to me. I never thought at the age of twenty-one that I would still own a dummy. Then again, I didn’t know any other people my age who still wore nappies and slept in a crib. As my mind continued to wonder, Christina closed the curtains and wound up the mobile. I quietly hummed along to the nursery rhymes coming from the crib mobile.

Christina leant into the crib and kissed me on my dummy.

‘You are just too adorable’, she giggled.

I grinned at her from behind my dummy, ‘night night Auntie’.

‘Sweet dreams darling’, she whispered before leaving the room.

Despite not really wanting a nap, after the events of the morning, I was feeling pretty exhausted. Out of everything that had happened so far, being spanked had made me feel more babyish than anything else. However, just when I thought I couldn’t get any more babyish today, I wet myself.

With the lullabies playing softly in the background, the comfort of the dummy in my mouth and the feeling of a nice warm nappy, I was asleep within minutes.

[Meeseeks88]

Chapter 10 – New Desires

 

I awoke from my nap a little bit grumpy. Not only was I feeling hungry but my nappy now felt cold and damp. I tried to stay as comfortable as possible and waited patiently for Christina to come and change me. I continued waiting for what felt like an eternity but there was still no sign of her. At this point I was feeling miserable and desperately wanted to get out of the crib. I stood up and attempted to lift my leg over the side. To my surprise, the thick padding of the nappy made it very difficult and I began struggling. After a few attempts I gave up and resorted to calling Christina.

‘AUNTIE’, I shouted but still there was nothing.

‘AUNTIE!!’ I shouted even louder.

Suddenly, I heard movement and could hear Christina walking up the staircase. As she entered the room she looked at me and grinned.

‘I thought I could hear my baby crying’, she giggled.

I wasn’t smiling though.

‘Someone looks a little bit grumpy. What’s wrong?’ she asked in a motherly tone before noticing that I was shifting about uncomfortably, ‘aw, I think my baby needs his nappy changing’

I nodded.

‘That’s not a problem sweetheart’, she smiled,’ have you done a wee wee or a poo poo?’

I wasn’t in the mood to play along but rolled my eyes and went with it.

‘I’ve done a wee wee’, I grumbled.

‘Well, we’d best get you into a dry nappy then’, she cheered and let down the side of the crib before helping me over to the changing table.

I could feel the wet nappy squelching as I walked. It felt horrible and I wanted it taking off as soon as possible. I practically leapt onto the changing table and did my best to lay there patiently whilst Christina got the changing supplies together. Once she had finished, she popped my dinosaur dummy back into my mouth which I immediately began to suck on. I was surprised at how much comfort it brought me and I instantly felt better about my current situation. The dummy was extremely soothing and I was glad that I had picked out this particular one at the pharmacy.

Christina ripped off the tapes and opened up my nappy to inspect it.

‘No wonder you were grumpy’, Christina smiled, ‘let’s get this icky thing off of you’.

I sighed with relief as the damp nappy was removed and tossed aside. Christina began cleaning me with baby wipes before applying some powder and a new nappy.

‘Is that better baby?’ she asked.

‘Yeth fankyou’, I babbled through the dummy.

 

After having a late lunch, Christina sat me down on a blanket with a bottle in the living room where I was allowed to watch some TV and do some colouring.

‘I’ll just be upstairs if you need me’, she said, ‘I didn’t get chance to have a shower this morning’.

‘Okay’, I replied cheerfully and got back to my colouring.

I began to colouring a picture of a butterfly which felt slightly symbolic. Staying with Christina, I felt free from the scary world of adult life. As I continued colouring, I occasionally looked up at the TV that seemed to play endless episodes of ‘Bluey’. I had now seen a lot of episodes and was familiar with all of the characters. I actually found myself becoming quite engrossed and it was becoming one of my favourite TV shows.

I decided to drink some juice from my new bottle. However, as I put the bottle into my mouth, I sucked on it but…nothing happened. I sucked harder but none of the juice was coming out. I took it out of my mouth and inspected it. I couldn’t work out the issue and so decided to go and ask Christina. As I headed upstairs with my bottle, the bathroom was empty and so I headed to her bedroom. I politely knocked on the door.

‘Come in’, I heard Christina call.

As I walked in, Christina was sat on the bed in nothing but a towel.

‘Oh, I’m sorry’, I said awkwardly.

‘It’s okay’, she giggled, ‘is everything ok?’

‘I can’t get any juice out of my bottle’, I said whilst holding it up to show her.

‘Let’s have a look’, she replied and began inspecting the bottle.

I felt slightly awkward standing next to her knowing that she only had a towel to cover her.

‘Ah I see the problem’, Christina announced, ‘it’s just because it’s a new bottle’.

She reached over to her dressing table and picked up a pair of small scissors. She then cut the hole in the nipple slightly bigger for me.

‘That should do it’, she smiled and put the scissors back onto the table.

Christina then gestured me to come and lay in her lap. I followed her instruction and allowed her to begin bottle feeding me. As I sucked on the nipple of the bottle, I was suddenly rewarded with a mouthful of juice.

‘Is that better?’ she asked.

I nodded and started drinking my juice. As I continued drinking, Christina’s expression turned a bit more serious.

‘Can I ask you something?’ she asked.

With the bottle in my mouth, all I could do was nod. Christina looked slightly awkward.

‘Were you being a bit naughty last night in your crib?’ she asked.

I wasn’t sure what she was talking about and Christina could see my confusion.

‘What I mean is…that wasn’t wee wee that I saw in your nappy this morning, was it?’

My eyes widened with fear and embarrassment as I remembered that I had masturbated last night. I removed the bottle from my mouth.

‘I’m really sorry’, I quickly apologised.

‘It’s okay’, replied Christina, ‘you might be pretending to be a baby but you still have the body of a twenty-one-year-old. It’s only natural’.

‘I guess I just got a little bit excited’, I replied whilst blushing.

Christina paused for a second before pulling her towel down just enough to let her breasts flop over the top.

‘Were you excited about seeing these?’ she asked intrigued.

‘I…um…I’, I could barely get my words out.

‘Do you like my boobies, Jake?’ she asked.

I felt completely embarrassed and knew that it was pointless attempting to lie.

‘Y…y…yes auntie’, I stammered.

I noticed her biting her bottom lip and she almost looked excited. Suddenly, Christina put the bottle aside and grabbed hold of one of her breasts before bringing it towards me.

‘Open wide baby’, she instructed.

My brain could barely comprehend what was happening. As her breast came towards me, I opened my mouth and accepted it. Without being asked, I began to suck on her nipple. Although she wasn’t producing milk, it still felt incredible.

‘Aw is that what you wanted?’ Christina asked.

I didn’t reply and continued sucking on her breast like a hungry baby.

‘That’s much better than a bottle, isn’t it?’ she said.

‘Mmmph mmmph’, I mumbled.

‘Such a hungry baby’, Christina giggled.

I felt myself beginning to get turned on. I gently began stroking the front of my nappy but my hand was quickly patted away.

‘No sweetheart’, smiled Christina, ‘I don’t think that’s very appropriate right now’.

I felt slightly frustrated but I wasn’t going to argue if it meant that I could keep suckling.

After a few more minutes, she removed her breast from my mouth much to my annoyance. Christina then handed my bottle back to me and instructed me to go downstairs. I reluctantly accepted my bottle and headed downstairs, doing my best to ignore my erection in the process. Surprisingly, once I got back to my colouring, I started to forget about what had just occurred and began to get engrossed in the world of ‘Bluey’. At this point, I felt like I was in heaven. I felt like I wanted  to stay with Christina forever.

[Sumi]

I was wondering when she was going to offer him the real deal.

[Meeseeks88]

Chapter 11 – The Picnic

 

The next morning, I woke up feeling refreshed and ready for another great day. I was beginning to find that I was able to sleep all through the night despite having an earlier bedtime. Naturally, I woke up needing to pee but I smiled knowing that my toileting needs were something that I was barely even bothered by anymore. After realising that I needed to pee, it only took a few seconds before my bladder relaxed and I began to wet myself. After I’d finished peeing, I lay in the crib and sighed with relief. I looked up at the floating animals on the crib mobile above me. Although there were no lullabies playing, just looking at the animals made me feel little and relaxed. Adult life should have been something to embrace but the life of a baby was much more appealing. Rather than tackling adult responsibilities, I was in a crib waiting to have my nappy changed…and I couldn’t have been happier.

Like every morning, Christina eventually came in and let me out of the crib before leading me over to the changing table. As she removed my wet nappy and began wiping my bottom, I felt like a king.

‘Auntie, can I have my dummy please?’ I asked.

‘Of course, sweetheart’, she replied and retrieved my dummy from the crib.

After putting the dummy into my mouth, I eagerly began sucking on it whilst drooling like an infant. Christina smiled at the sight of her ‘baby’ enjoying having his nappy changed. After being powdered and diapered, we headed downstairs where I was placed into the highchair ready for breakfast. As she began feeding me some cereal, I was suddenly caught off guard.

‘I was thinking that we could go out to the park for a nice picnic today’, Christina said.

As I opened my mouth in surprise, a bit of cereal fell out and onto my bib.

‘To the park?’ I exclaimed, ‘I don’t want to. Not after the incident at the pharmacy’.

‘Don’t be silly’, Christina replied as she wiped my mouth, ‘we’ll have a lovely time. Besides, we’re not shopping for nappies today, we’re just going for a nice picnic’.

I still wasn’t happy with the idea but I agreed to go. After finishing breakfast, I was given a quick shower before being dressed for our outing. Just like before, I was extremely self-conscious about the bulging nappy underneath my shorts. However, this time we were going to be in an open space and so I would have more freedom to avoid people. After I had put my shoes on, I saw Christina put a familiar looking bag over her shoulder.

‘Please tell me that isn’t what I think it is’, I said nervously.

‘It’s only your changing bag just in case we have any little accidents’, she replied.

‘I won’t have an accident’, I assured her.

‘We won’t need to use it then, will we?’ she smiled, ‘but I’ll bring it just in case’.

With that she picked up the picnic basket that she had prepared and we headed outside and into the car.

As we drove closer to the park, the more people I saw. As the sun shone down, it seemed that everyone had a similar idea to have a picnic. I figured that as long as I stayed close to Christina, I wouldn’t need to be worry about being noticed. We parked up and got out of the car. Christina put my changing bag over her shoulder and picked up the picnic basket. She then held her hand out for me to hold.

‘Do I have to hold your hand?’ I groaned.

‘Jake, it’s very busy here today’, she replied, ‘you need to stay where I can see you. I want you to be a good boy and not go running off’.

‘I won’t run off’, I assured her, ‘I promise I’ll be good’.

‘Jake, I’m not going to ask you again’, said Christina in a sterner voice still holding out her hand.

I knew that I wasn’t going to win the argument and I feared I would get another spanking if I disobeyed. Reluctantly, I held onto her hand and we began to look for a place to set up our picnic. I did my best not to waddle but the bulky nappy between my legs made it difficult to walk normally. Thankfully, nobody seemed to notice us and we managed to find a fairly secluded spot. Christina finally let go of my hand and began to set up the picnic. When it was ready, we sat down on the blanket. As I was deciding which sandwich to have, I saw Christina rummaging through my changing bag before pulling out a bib. I was completely horrified.

‘Please don’t make me wear that’, I begged.

‘You always wear your bib at meal times’, Christina replied.

‘I know but everyone will see me’, I told her.

‘Nobody can see you’, she assured me before tying the bib around my neck, ‘honestly Jake, you’re being so fussy today’.

I began to eat a cheese sandwich whilst sulking like a grumpy child. As I continued eating, Christina continued rummaging through my changing bag and pulled out my baby bottle before placing it beside me. I wanted to complain but I knew that it wouldn’t get me anywhere. I continued eating whilst continuously looking around to make sure nobody was watching. Occasionally, I would take a quick sip of juice from my bottle but made sure to do it quickly and discreetly. As the afternoon continued, I started to become less aware of my surroundings and actually began to enjoy the picnic. From sandwiches, cakes and other delicious snacks, it was one of the best meals I’d had in a while.

However, as I finished the last drops of juice from my bottle, I suddenly felt the urge to pee. I had hoped that I wouldn’t need to go whilst we were out of the house but the urge seemed to get stronger with every passing minute. Whilst staying with Christina, my bladder had started to become slightly lazy and was now struggling to fight back against the inevitable.

‘Is everything okay?’ asked Christina as she noticed me rocking back and forth on the blanket.

‘I need the toilet’, I replied

She smiled at me, ‘aw does baby need a wee?’

I nodded.

‘It’s a good thing we brought your changing bag’, she giggled.

I began to panic as the urge became almost uncontrollable.

‘Please let me use the toilet’, I begged.

‘No Jake, you need to remember the rules’, she said, ‘you wear nappies 24/7 which means that you use them like a baby would, even if we’re out in public’.

‘PLEASE Auntie!’, I cried as I was now fighting against my bladder.

But my pleas fell on deaf ears, Christina ignored me and began packing the picnic away.

Before I could say anything else, I felt a familiar warm sensation and sighed with relief as I began wetting my nappy. I felt like I was peeing for an eternity before it stopped. I quickly examined my shorts to check for damp patches. Thankfully, there were none but Christina could tell by my silence that I had wet myself.

‘Good boy’, she grinned, ‘now doesn’t that feel better?’

Although it was nice not to have the pressure in my bladder anymore, I was now sitting in a wet nappy in the middle of a public park. I began panicking once again as I knew what would happen next. As Christina packed away the last of the picnic, she turned to me and smiled.

‘Right then, we’d better go and find the restrooms’, she announced and took off my bib.

As I stood up, I couldn’t believe what was about to happen. Christina took hold of my hand and we began to make our way towards the restrooms.

I felt so little and infantile holding onto a grown-up’s hand whilst walking through a busy park to go and have my nappy changed. As we arrived at the restrooms we headed over to a baby changing room. It was currently being used by somebody else and so we waited outside patiently. It felt very surreal watching other people similar to my age walking in and out of the men and women’s restroom while I was stood outside of the baby changing room. Finally, the door opened and a young mother and her infant daughter came out. The young mother looked at us curiously as we walked into the room and locked the door. I was instructed to take off my shoes. After I’d taken them off Christina began to pull down my shorts which I quickly held onto.

‘Relax’, smiled Christina, ‘nobody is going to come in here, it’s just us two’.

‘I’m sorry’, I apologised, ‘I’m just a little bit nervous’.

‘You don’t need to be nervous’, she assured me, ‘it’s just like when we change your bum at home’.

I blushed as I began to realise that nappies had now become my regular underwear. In fact, I couldn’t even remember what normal underwear felt like anymore. After Christina took off my shorts, she helped me onto the nappy changing station which I was surprisingly able to fit on. I watched as she took out some changing supplies before ripping open the sides of my nappy and opening it up.

‘Aw baby’, she cooed, ‘you really needed a wee wee didn’t you?’

I didn’t reply. Although, I knew that the door was locked, I was terrified that somebody would walk in and see me having my nappy changed. I struggled to relax and felt very anxious. Weirdly, I began to crave my dummy. It always helped me to calm down.

‘Auntie?’ I asked.

‘Yes sweetheart?’ she replied as she continued cleaning me.

‘Have you…erm…have you brought my dummy?’ I said nervously.

She thought about it and began rummaging through the bag.

‘Oh no, I forgot to bring it’, she said apologetically.

‘Oh, that’s ok’, I said whilst doing my best not to sound disappointed.

‘I’m really sorry’, said Christina who was now feeling guilty, ‘I didn’t think you would want it whilst we were out’.

I couldn’t deny that I was a little bit upset. There was something so soothing about a dummy that it just helped all of my anxiety to disappear. I now actually craved my dummy just like a real infant and began to feel a little bit cranky about it. Christina lifted my legs up and powdered my bottom before lowering them back down and applying a dry nappy. She put the changing supplies away before washing her hands. My anxiety levels were still very high and I began to desperately want my dummy. Suddenly, I felt tears forming in my eyes and I started crying. As Christina came back over, she saw the look on my face.

‘What’s the matter sweetheart?’ she asked seeing the tears rolling down my cheeks.

‘I want my dummy’, I cried just like a real baby.

‘I am really sorry, Jake’, she apologised again.

Christina thought for a moment and then began undoing her blouse just enough to reveal her bra.

‘W…w…what are you doing?’ I stammered as I tried to control myself.

She undid her bra and exposed her breasts.

‘I know it’s not the same’, she replied, ‘but it’s the closest I can do’.

She then took hold of one of her breasts and began to bring it towards my lips. I eagerly accepted it just like a hungry baby. Within seconds of sucking on her nipple, I closed my eyes and instantly felt all of my anxiety vanish and finally started to relax. Christina held the back of my head to keep me in place.

‘There we go’, she cooed, ‘does that feel better?’

I nodded enthusiastically and continued suckling away. After seeing that I was calm, Christina pulled her breast away and I eagerly began looking at the other one. She raised her eyebrow.

‘Does baby want this boobie as well?’ she asked.

I nodded with a big smile on my face.

‘Aw baby Jake is hungry today’, she giggled and guided her other breast into my mouth.

I started suckling again and couldn’t believe just how much I was actually loving it.

‘You really enjoy this, don’t you?’ asked Christina.

‘Mmmph’, I muffled with her nipple firmly in my mouth.

‘I might have to start breastfeeding you more often’, she chuckled.

The thought of being breastfed regularly felt very appealing. Eventually, she removed her nipple from my mouth and put her bra back on.

‘Ready to go home?’ she asked.

‘Do we have to?’ I replied, ‘I’m actually really enjoying myself’.

Christina smiled.

‘Aw that’s nice but now that you’ve been changed and fed, we need to get you back home ready for beddie bies’, she said.

I groaned at the thought of leaving the park to go home and have a nap in the crib.

‘Please, can we stay just a little bit longer’, I begged.

‘No Jake’, replied Christina, ‘I don’t want you being cranky later on’

‘I promise I won’t be’, I assured her.

However, she ignored me and we began making our way back towards the car. Once again, I realised that I wouldn’t win the argument and would just have to do as I was told. Although we were leaving, I had to admit that it had actually been a fun day.

 

When we arrived back at the house, there was a package on the doorstep. Christina picked it up and brought it into the house. After putting the picnic bag away, she began to open up the package.

‘I hope you like it’, she smiled.

I watched closely as she pulled out what looked like a t-shirt except it had a long bit dangling down at the bottom. As she turned it around to show me, it had dinosaur prints all over the front. Even though it was in my size, it looked like something a toddler would wear.

‘What do you think?’ Christina asked, ‘it matches your binky’.

‘It’s great’, I replied whilst trying to work out if I liked it or not, ‘I’ve never had a dinosaur t-shirt before’.

‘You still haven’t’ she giggled, ‘this is a romper, not a t-shirt’.

I was confused as to what that meant.

‘You’ll soon find out what it is’, Christina said after seeing the confusion on my face, ‘come on, let’s get you ready for bed’.

I followed her upstairs and into the nursery where she began removing my clothes. Once my clothes were gone, Christina quickly checked my nappy before asking me to sit on the changing table. She then proceeded to put the dinosaur romper over my head before pulling it down to my waist. I then felt a little puzzled when I was asked to lie down. As I did, Christina pulled the bottom part of my romper underneath my nappy and over the top of it where I noticed it had poppers on it. As she began to fasten it up, I suddenly realised exactly what a romper was. I had seen babies wearing them before but never knew what they were called. I felt myself starting to blush when I realised that I was wearing a dinosaur romper with a thick nappy underneath just like a baby but it felt kind of exciting. After being helped off the changing table, I proceeded to carry out my normal bedtime routine. I hopped into the crib whilst Christina closed the curtains and wound up the mobile. As the lullabies began to play, I opened my mouth just in time to accept my dummy. I sucked hungrily on it with a big smile on my face. I had missed it a lot.

‘Have a nice nap sweetie’, Christina cooed before leaving the room.

Life as a baby really wasn’t that bad. I wanted this to last forever. However, little did I know that in just a few hours, everything would change.. 

[dlgore]

Great job.  Just love this story!!!   Wondering if he’s gonna get some mittens or something.  We will see.  Wherever you go.  

[mskvor]

A great story, thanks for writing it. I can’t wait to read more. MS

[PlstkBakdnghtnday]

Awwww...don't leave me hanging!

[Eagle0769]

That was a good chapter too.

Seems like Auntie enjoys having her baby suckling.

Breast feeding is part of being a baby too. 🙂

[Meeseeks88]

Chapter 12 – Life with Christina

I awoke about an hour and a half later. As I adjusted my eyes, I realised that I was still sucking on my dummy. I was actually getting pretty good at sleeping with a dummy in my mouth and almost struggled to nod off without it. When I sat up in the crib, I suddenly felt an uncomfortable cramp in my stomach. I began to panic slightly when I realised that I needed to poop. Although I had done it before, the thought of messing myself was not an experience that I wanted to go through again. However, I knew that Christina wouldn’t allow me to use the toilet and that I was going to be pooping in my nappy either way. I got into the most comfortable position that I could and reluctantly began to push. It didn’t take long before I began pooping. With the nappy wrapped tightly around my waist, I found that I had to push a little harder than usual. I felt myself turning red as I began pushing slightly harder and quickly understood why babies made such strange faces when they messed themselves. As I continued pooping, I could hear some young children playing outside. I felt slightly humiliated knowing that the children were allowed to play outside in the sunshine while I was stuck in a crib and filling my nappy like a baby. After another minute or so of pushing, I finally finished and collapsed back into the crib to catch my breath. I felt the warm, mushy mess spread against my bottom and winced in discomfort. I began sucking on my dummy to try and take my mind off what had just happened.

Thankfully, it wasn’t much longer before Christina entered the room where the smell instantly hit her.

‘Phew! Smells like someone has left me a stinky present’, she exclaimed.

The foul smell from my nappy was now quickly filling the room and I felt embarrassed knowing that I was the cause of it. Christina walked over towards the crib and looked down at me.

‘Have you got a smelly bottom?’ she asked.

I could only blush and nod my head.

‘We’d better get you changed mister’, she said, ‘we don’t want you getting a rash’.

The thought of having a nappy rash at my age made me feel even more little and vulnerable. As she let me out of the crib, I quickly made my way over to the changing table and hopped onto it eagerly whilst Christina laid out the changing supplies. She undid my romper before opening my nappy to inspect the damage. The smell seemed to grow even stronger and it made me feel a little bit queasy. To my surprise, Christina barely reacted to it and started wiping my messy bottom. I had to admit that although it was embarrassing, with each wipe I began to feel cleaner and more at ease. As I continued sucking on my dummy, I started to relax. When Christina began wiping around my butt hole, I tensed up slightly but quickly calmed back down once she started applying a clean nappy. After what felt like an eternity, she was finally done.

‘There we go, all nice and clean’, cheered Christina as she fastened my romper back up.

With that, she helped me get down from the changing table before holding onto my hand and taking me downstairs. As we reached the living room, Christina turned to me.

‘I’ll be making dinner soon’, she said, ‘would you like to play outside in the garden in the meantime?’

‘In the garden?’ I replied, ‘people will see me’.

‘I promise that no one can see you’, Christina smiled, ‘I have a very secluded garden’.

I had to admit that although I was a bit anxious about going into the garden dressed like this, I had really enjoyed being outside earlier.

‘Okay’, I said, ‘I’ll play outside for a bit’.

‘You’ll have a lovely time’, Christina smiled, ‘you can bring your colouring with you if you’d like?’

I walked over and picked up my colouring book along with some crayons before following Christina into the garden. She brought the picnic blanket outside and placed it down on the grass. I nervously looked around but realised that she had been telling the truth. There were trees surrounding her garden that blocked off the view from any other houses. Christina then undid my romper and pulled it off, leaving me in just my nappy.

‘What are you doing?’ I exclaimed trying to cover up.

‘It’s far too warm out here to be wearing that’, she giggled whilst folding up my romper and placing it under her arm, ‘would you like some juice?’

‘Yes please’, I replied whilst adapting to being almost naked outside.

As Christina headed inside, I sat down on the blanket and started doing some colouring. After a few minutes, I started to relax and actually began to enjoy being outside. Soon, Christina returned with a baby bottle full of juice.

‘There you go little guy’, she smiled and handed it to me.

‘Thank you, Auntie’, I grinned.

‘Aw, you’re welcome sweetheart’, she replied before heading back inside.

I continued colouring whilst taking occasional sips from my baby bottle. By this point, I had pretty much accepted my role as Christina’s baby and I wasn’t in a hurry to stop. I thought that being an adult and having my independence would be easy but it turned out to be nothing but stressful. However, when I was with Christina, all of that seemed to disappear. It had been quite a journey but I finally felt happy and content. Even having my nappy changed in public wasn’t as bad as I had imagined.

Suddenly my train of thought was interrupted when Christina rushed outside.

‘Jake, whatever you do, don’t come inside’, she instructed, almost with panic in her voice.

Before I could respond, she quickly headed back inside. It was a little bit strange but I was happy doing my colouring and so didn’t mind staying out in the garden.

As the afternoon sun continued to shine down, I found myself drinking more and more juice until my bottle was empty. Inevitably, all of that juice had an effect on my bladder and I suddenly needed to pee. However, by this point, I was used to using my nappy and knew that I was expected to wet myself. I relaxed and in no time at all, I started wetting my nappy. I sighed with relief and continued colouring as my nappy grew warm and slightly saggy.

All of a sudden, a butterfly landed on my colouring book. I gently nudged it aside only for it to come back again. As I picked up the book and began shaking it, the butterfly started flying all around me. My inner child began to immerge and I had an overwhelming feeling to chase it. I stood up and began running after the butterfly which continued to fly around the garden. I started laughing to myself and couldn’t believe how much fun it was. Before I knew it, I was running around the garden in just my nappy, chasing a butterfly like a toddler. Eventually, it flew away, bringing my game to an end. I felt very thirsty after all of that running and went to drink some juice before remembering that my bottle was empty. Although Christina had instructed me to stay outside, I decided to head into the house. I wanted some more juice and my nappy needed changing as well. However, as I walked into the living room, I quickly froze and dropped my bottle. There sitting in the living room…was my mother.

 

Chapter 13 – Caught!

 

There was complete silence in the room. Christina had a look of horror on her face while my mother stared at me in shock. I wanted to say something but my brain had no idea how to explain the situation. Finally, my mother broke the silence.

‘Jake?’ she asked, ‘what are you doing here?’

‘I could ask you the same thing’, I quickly replied.

‘Well, I’ve just been to your apartment to visit you but there wasn’t anyone home’, she explained, ‘I assumed you had gone out and so I thought I would come and visit Christina whilst I was in the area’.

‘I told you to stay outside’, Christina whispered to me.

My heart began racing as my mother continued to look at me in a state of confusion.

‘Jake, why are you wearing a nappy?’ she asked.

‘I…erm…well I…’, I couldn’t get my words out and looked over at Christina for support.

Christina sighed, ‘I should probably explain everything’.

My mother now turned her attention to Christina to try and understand what was happening.

Christina took a deep breath, ‘I bumped into Jake a few days ago at the pharmacy. I offered him a lift home and we stopped off at my place for a quick coffee. It was then that I discovered that Jake had bought some adult nappies.’

My mother looked at me and raised her eyebrow in suspicion before turning back to Christina as she continued.

‘Jake explained to me that he had always wanted to wear nappies and so I encouraged him to try one on. He looked so adorable and…well…I’ve always wanted to have a baby of my own and so I thought it would be fun to do a bit of innocent roleplay…and here we are’.

My mother was silent for a moment as she tried to make sense of it all. I had to admit that after thinking about it, it had been a crazy idea and I couldn’t quite believe that things had got this far.

‘So let me get this straight’, said my mother looking at me, ‘for the past few days, you’ve been wearing nappies and pretending to be a baby?’

My mind had gone blank and I could only nod my head in agreement.

‘I’m really sorry’, apologised Christina, ‘I should have told you. I’ll understand if you’re angry with me’.

After a few more moments of silence, my mother turned to Christina and a smile slowly appeared on her face, ‘why would I be angry with you?’ she replied, ‘I should be thanking you’.

‘Thanking me?’ asked Christina curiously.

‘Yes, thanking you for looking after my little bundle of joy’, she replied gleefully.

‘You mean…you’re not mad?’ questioned Christina.

‘Of course not’, replied my mother, ‘I mean, I can’t deny that it’s very unusual but he does look cute in a nappy’.

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and neither could Christina. I suddenly felt very embarrassed.

‘I’m so sorry’, I apologised, ‘I’ll stop wearing nappies, I promise’.

‘Don’t be silly’, grinned my mother, ‘judging by the state of that one, it looks as if you really do need them’.

I wasn’t sure what she meant until I looked down to see the big yellow stain on the front of my nappy. It was then that I remembered that I had wet myself outside.

‘Did you want to take him home?’ asked Christina who was looking a bit embarrassed about the whole situation.

‘Not at all’, replied my mother, ‘I think it’s best that we change his nappy sooner rather than later. Besides, I’m curious to see what you guys have been getting up to’.

I was mortified at the thought of my mother seeing me having my nappy changed and looked at Christina for help. However, all she could do was shrug her shoulders.

‘You know where to go’, she said to me and guided us towards the staircase.

As we began heading to the nursery, I was worried what would happen next.