You don’t need naps, or do you? Daddy had decided that you do, and maybe he was right?
You were used to getting up every morning at 6 AM and going to sleep every night at 11 PM. You went to work, to the gym, met some friends, watched your favorites shows. 7 hours were more than enough. You felt energized, you felt good.
Not too long after you met daddy, you were introduced to the ABDL fetish. In the beginning, daddy dressed you as a baby. He let it all set in first. No baby talk, not forcing you to anything. After some time, you got lazy to walk to the bathroom, and just used your diaper, you knew daddy will change you. One time while daddy changed you, he showed you that he bought a pacifier for you. It was weird, but you were already being changed, like a baby. Dressed, like a baby. Having a daddy figure in your life, like a baby. A pacifier was weird, but in a way, the idea wasn’t foreign.
The bottle came next. One afternoon, while you laid on the couch, daddy put on the coffee table a bottle filled with your favorite drink then left the room. You already got fixed on your pacifier, and you were thirsty, so a bottle won’t be on your way. You drank and drank, your belly got full. It made you sleepy, and in years, you fell asleep at noon, with a bottle’s nipple in your mouth.
The next day, at 4 PM, daddy took your hand and led you to the bedroom. You thought it was weird because he changed your diaper not too long ago. He laid you down and put a bottle in your mouth.
“Take a little nap baby, apparently you need it” he said.
You looked at him as you sucked from the bottle. Your eyelids got heavy, although it was only 4 in the afternoon. Your body relaxed, and the bottle was so tasty. You got sleepy, very sleepy, as you watched daddy leave the room. The bed felt so nice, the diaper was so comfy, you might just do as you were told.
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